Haunted Wood I'm getting supersonic

She softly groomed her teeth through the trails of his fur around his face. Soft, gentle touch.
"We can have our mountain one day." When we build, overtake and move what is here.
For now, she wanted the protection and safety of the enclosed space. A mountain would not be tamed by her just yet.

A voice before her made her stop her gentle preening, turning to step forward before Rokig to handle the situation. Men were too proud to deal with each other in this way. 
Her ruby gems met his bloodied ones. Where hers were clear and bright his were rich -- she wondered if they got darker with the blood he most certainly has spilled.
"It's a good thing we are not touring then, amigo​." 
She held her head high, chin dipped slightly to give the earthan behemoth a pointed look. Her tail softly swung by her heels as she resisted the urge to let her hackles raise and snarl a warning.

"We're looking for a pack to join, I wonder if you'd be of assistance desconocido."
She grinned, charmingly. Ready for the next move in this game of joining.