Whitefish River saddle me up and let's begin.

Not awful at all, silly <3

Fin was prepared to spring when a voice cut through her focus and caused her to pause. She lifted slightly from her crouched position after shooting a glance at her opponent to make sure it wasn't about to take advantage of the distraction and strike first. Once confident, Fin's gaze turned to spy the small coywolf barrelling towards her. She heaved a sigh as she waited for the girl to approach, slightly irritated by the delay in getting her game on.

"Can I help you?" Fin asked finally as her packmate approached. She cast a watchful glance over to the moose who was still poised to charge but staring at them warily. It was either waiting to make sure it would be left alone so it could lower its guard, or it was waiting for the right moment to rush forward and murder them both. Fin guessed it was likely the former, but she kept herself just as prepared for it to be the latter.