Blacktail Deer Plateau ≡ Soaked in Gasoline

The wolf was tense, but Umi kept to her strange game. She moved slightly closer to him, maintaining a distance of at least 2 metres. The wolf told her very little of his plans despite her question, but he stayed casual. While he wanted less, she wanted all the more.

Me? It surprised her to have a wolf ask of her plot. Really, she had no plot. She was here because she had not found what she had wanted just yet. The land had indeed proved to be difficult. So, the cat stretched anxiously and yawned to complete the look while she answered. I'm going to a land that I can call mine, she said proudly, standing tall.

I've wandered for a time, and I don't want to bother any of you folk with my presence since it seems to bother you so, but I need a home for me, explained Umi in full. She watched the wolf, waiting for what he might do. Would he call his pack to kill her? Would he run?