Qeya River devourer

stigmata snorted at the pale valkyrie's remark, then gave her a wide, crocodile smile. "you say that as if i want or need to impress you," the wolf scoffed. "you may not be wrong - but i am offended all the same." his tail began to wag then; a subtle challenge that was directed towards her comfort zone rather than her safety. "what about you is worth impressing?" he asked devilishly. ears forwards and banner lifted - inoffensively waving and inviting - the hound tensed to receive the northerner if she was so bold. he thought she might be, since she felt superior enough to approach a lone wolf like this on unclaimed territory - surely then she could afford to play.