Herbalists' Cache [m]One for the money, two for the show

The young wolf was not so easily deterred or frightened. In fact, he lacked a great deal of fear for life-threatening scenarios. If this was the place he was destined to die, he hoped he would go down in biting, vicious glory. While the young woman spoke of their pack being nomadic, Stormchaser was sure to lock that away - information that could prove useful at a later time.

When she lifted her chin boldly to him, the stormcloaked figure snickered devilishly.

A crunch of earth beneath his paw, Stormchaser stepped closer and closer to the duo. His goldwash gaze was sharp, pinned on the young girl who decided she had earned her boldness.

Prove it, he sneered, swiping his tongue across his snout as though the premise hungered him.

It's okay! ^^ Still a lovely reply from you.