My c o l d desire
to hear the boom, boom,
b o o m of your heart

Slightly sheepish in the presence of the male that her faulty hunting skills disappeared as she considered him for a moment. He was familiar but not overly so. She could not place him for sure but wondered if perhaps his family line was something that she knew. She tilts her head slightly as he contemplates her, returning that evaluating gaze with one of her own. He then decides that she knew her and he invades her personal space. Her ears fold back and a front foot comes up as she leans away from him. As she does her tail stiffens and the fur on her ruff rises. Her lip lifts just slightly but he backs away and names her making her relax. She nods as he names her, and she watches him in a near desperate attempt to figure out who he was. If he knew her, she must of come across him at some point. She would have to ponder it for awhile to figure it out.

Her mismatched eyes then change from him to the white female. She listens as she discusses that it must be fate that led them all together. She didn't trust the ghostly thing, her words slipping from her mouth like a serpent. Then again, Caligula didn't get along with most females let alone ones that apparently tried to stalk other wolves. Immediately she resumes the dominant poses she normally displayed easily. She raises a brow. So apparently she was not the only creature stalking Jumanji, though perhaps she was a cannibal whereas Caligula was blindly hunting what sounded like a deer. She glanced at Jumanji with a slightly amused look on her features. The big, black and white wolf sat down and seemed completely content in being in the company of two females that evidently wanted to hunt him for various reasons. Odd.

She looks towards the female and yet does not settle down. These were the lands that she knew very well. She had been a loner for nearly two years now, and should things start getting a little more violent than her tastes or that would prevent her from getting home to the girls and Tesseract--then she would disappear into the landscape of bare trees and back into the nooks and crannies of the Susil Crags. After, of course, she put whoever started the trouble in their place. Just because she was a mother now, did not quell the violent desires in her.