Wapun Meadow Krummhorn

It took some time for Nunataq to read and process all the non-verbal cues the stranger was emitting, before she let her guard down and could view her as an object of curiousity and not danger. She straightened herself up, took few steps closer to the wolf, but kept enough distance between them, so that she could take off at any moment, should she decide to do so.

Sniff, sniff and a scrutinizing gaze, taking in every inch of the other's unusual appearance and, when Nuna felt satisfied with, what she was seeing, and had decided, in which folder she was going to put this person, she finally sat down. And turned her attitude from defensive and curious, to business-like. Now her gaze and facial expression conveyed a polite interest, what could the white she-wolf be useful for.