Gyrfalcon's Keep who we are

This "Predator" in question was not a predator at all, but an individual that came from the same race as Kore's. Well, half of her race. Not she nor anyone else could mistake the blood of human-raised hybrids that imbeded itself in both her scent and appearance. And while these genetics always seemed to stir up controversy and discrimination back in the court, it didn't bother Kore one bit. The she-wolf was perfectly capable of everything else a wolf could do, if not better and more efficiently.

The amazon took a moment to visually size her company up -- both his pelt and eyes were the embodiment of winter's unforgiving storm and he bore the body of a well-seasoned warrior. If this was back home, the army surely would've tried recruiting him based on his physical build alone. And Kore wouldn't have blamed them either -- it would be a waste not to when presented with so much potential.

She returned his chuff and briefly tipped her chin upwards in short greeting, though her hardened eyes still observed his movements with caution. Whatever he wanted with her was beyond the woman's knowledge as of now...