The Lonley Mountain

A pale wolf approached her and she wanted to rip his face off. However that was no way for a queen to act, besides she didn't want to deal with the rest of the wolves on the mountain. "My apologies sir" she said politely. If she was nice enough, even though it would be unlikely, she wondered if she could live with these wolves. If they wanted she could stay away from them, but a mountain lion belongs on a mountian, not in a cave like a bat.

"I wanted to see who claimed the mountain" she admitted truthfully. She couldn't just drive them off, after all she didn't claim the mountian as her home. She watched to make sure he wouldn't attack her, or call for any of his little doggy friends. Nermina didn't see dogs as her rivals, she only saw them as another creature below the great and powerful feline.