Neverwinter Forest run for the hills

Her path was crossed by another who seemed quite disinterested in the fact that she was around. That was all well and good, and Tiger held her head loftily up until the point the other squatted nearby and relieved herself. Nice. Tiger picked up her pace, wanting to get the hell out of dodge to simply not interact with the woman who felt comfortable pissing at a range too close for comfort for Tiger. It'd be one thing if they knew one another, or were even pack mates. But a total stranger...! Gonads of steel... on second thought, the other wolf might be interesting...

A voice harped through the crisp air, and her head turned in the direction of Bindi. She squinted to try and make out her features but couldn't in the shadows. Sup, she deigned to reply, knowing that this wolf who smelled very unfamiliar didn't know her and thus probably wanted something off of the bat. Tiger was unused to strangers. Not mistrustful, but she didn't put all the stock in them.