Qeya River what's the word, captain?

She growled. She dug away at the pelt that she'd found, and grabbed it by a corner, pulling it away from the frozen earth. When she did, she was surprised to see that it was a deerpelt- and that it had not only been left, but it had been crafted. The meat and fat had been stripped away, and the soft (albeit now frozen) pelt had likely been a carpet for someone's sleeping area. She placed a paw on it and growled. "Mine."

The girl came from rags, but she was scrappy and possessive. 

His question made her make a face. She snorted, in affirmation. Of course the taiga was better just as theirs. She looked over to see the bone he'd unearthed, and snuck toward him so that she could sniff it, and eye up the toothmarks as well. "You think juth-t a couple'a wolvth wath heaw, or you fink there wath a pack?"