Mount Apikuni After the night when I wake up

The creature before him was breathtaking, a wild and feral thing that eyed him with potent aggression, a reminder of the women back home. Even her silence favored their ways, her show of threat without using words to muddy the snow. Carefully, he would shift his head forward, nose working as he took in her scent, a musk wrapped in that of many others. A pack-bound woman, it seemed. For a moment, the star-eater was disappointed.

A single paw was placed before him, slowly shifting his weight to take that first step towards her, though not in trepidation. His movement was purposeful and non-threatening; he wished only to venture closer, after all.