Big Salmon Lake that never goes out

"Are you offering?" She was quick to respond, her tail swaying behind her as she made her approach.

Waawaashkeshi too had an accent, but this woman had one like none she had heard before. "Where have you come from? You have an interesting voice." Blunt, straight to the point, she was never one to sugar coat her feelings.

Leaning her head forward she took the time to take in the scent of the other. It certainly was not anything she recognized, but that did not surprise her. Lately Keshi had been meeting nothing but strangers - more women than men, and she would never complain about such a thing.