Gilded Bay you steal the life from me

her glacial gaze turned toward a wolf-- his approach was abrupt, so much so it startled her a little, but not unwelcome. her mumblings came to a close as this stranger requested to join her-- she saw no harm in it, really. it wasn't as if she was doing anything direly important at the time. with a slow nod of her head, she quietly replied to him. ,,you may,'' she noticed something about this male, something in the way he talked. he wasn't defensive, or wary, like most wolves she had met were. no, he was, although loud, carefree. or he came off that way to her, anyway. she motioned lightly with her head for him to come lay next to her.