Silvertip Mountain Meet and Greet

She nodded and smiled at his words, but his next question, she found strange. Tempest gazed at him, brow furrowed in confusion. "Den? There isn't a Den here, we all have our own. I can show you a couple great spots to set one up, though. As for pups...not yet. But soon, I think."

She sat, and absentmindedly traced something into the snow, gaze on Jace. She glanced down, to see...a spiral. Eyes widened in shock for the briefest of moments, and she was quick to swipe a paw across the white and destroy the doodle. The same doodle etched in her shoulder, that she tried her hardest not to think about. She looked back up at Jace, trying to cover up her brief slip with a grin. "So, newbie, wanna hunt?" surprisingly, her voice remained even.