Bramblepoint Like A Bear From Slumber

"Okay...?"

Aliana’s head went full tilt at the She-wolf coupled with an arched brow but otherwise lightly bows her head to her in return. ‘Can’t hear’...? What did that mean?? She was reasonably good at reading body language and tone of language so it didn’t sound like … an insult. But if she was bad at hunting as she said she is... then why refuse help?? It made no sense in her mind…especially if she was hunting for her pregnant daughter. Ultimately, Aliana chucked it up to bias as she did speak about how she didn’t know them. It was understandable but thinking like that had its Cons and it was in full display.

Aliana wouldn’t stop her from leaving them, bias like that was hard to weed out of a wolf and she wasn’t going to probe. Instead, she looked to Azon, smiling, “ So… is she your Alpha?” Aliana was finally able to smell that the She-wolf was a pack wolf and she could smell the same scent on Azon though very faintly. She turned in the opposite direction the she-wolf trotted to and began to walk,“ She seems….friendly…?” Friendly was said in a ... loose term being that she hadn't been insulted or snarled at...neither was she greeted with a smile and cordial small talk.