Wapun Meadow quick silver

With the brush of fur, he glanced sideways at the beige and ashen speckled female known as Falwasi, and followed her gaze with flickering ears. It seemed that as he had arrived, his focus had been more on the wolves and less on the bear, who had lumbered closer. He couldn't help but notice they had made no movement to warn the bear, something Dovev would have done in the first place. It was much too close to the creek borders, and the white male would have preferred to move it off before it caused some trouble on pack lands. And he was appreciative that he had a packmate on his side- the loner should be a little more in debt, for he was no longer in the company in the bear alone.
As much as Dovev would have moved to rebuke the stranger's snarky response, he was less concerned about that and a little more focused on what the bear posed to his pack.

With a soft rumble in his throat, the arctic beast turned his head to stare solidly at the other male, his hackles beginning to prickle. I'm sorry. Did you want to be left alone with the bear? he replied in a quiet yet cynical tone, eying the stranger before returning his sights on the lumbering brown mass. For if the female grizzly turn around and address her new entourage, she would be met with three adult wolves. There was no food nearby or cubs for her to defend; Dovev saw little chance for the bear to challenge them, and instead continue her journey in a different direction.