Chimera Fields Falling in Reverse

His eyes move over her with a perking of curious ears at the mentioning of her being a huntress. It seemed as though he might be 'inspecting the craft' of the hunting machine that was Vallkyrie. A born and natural killer, as any. It was just as easy to be aware of Vallkyrie's uses as his own. Let's just say here, one hundred and eighty pounds was a lot of wolf and a hell of a lot of muscle. She could only imagine the power he would have in order to drive an elk down to the ground in ambush. It thrilled her! 

She smiles at his first set of words, her slim shoulders moving for a shrug to go along with it. That was her, being all productive and what not. He then mentioned he was new to the lands, decided this field was as good as any, having no particular direction to go. Vallkyrie had majorly stuck to the fields when she had been a rogue if only due to hunting purposes without the herds having returned yet. She had found a rock formation along them and had made a little place for herself for the time being. Life as a loner however meant never staying in one place for long. 

I'd advice sticking around here on your own for too long... Her eyes sought those bright golden ones of his own, a vision of his emotion. There has been some attacks on the locals here, not too long off, from some gang of wolves. It was just a fair warning she felt the man was deserving of. We've been told to try and stay in pairs... She trails off, obviously taking in her own wrongdoing by being out without bringing someone. But caches needed filling, didnt they? Besides, she wasnt exactly alone anymore, was she?