It may be hard to believe, but she was not such a terrible wolf. She was quite generous when she wanted to be. Not everyone is as what they seem on the outside. She may look battered and yet she was not very weak. She was quite strong and ever so determined. It did not bother her to give the younger one the fattier rabbit. She could always hunt and gather more food, perhaps more so, than the lighter pelted wolf. She remained where she was, still lying down and blocking the only pathway out of the cave. She would need to return to her small pack, but she wanted to bring someone worthy along. Dark azure eyes narrowed slightly as she looked up from the small remains of her prey between her paws. She waited quite patiently for the answer to her question. Those dark eyes looking into the others to deeply as she observed the reaction. It took the girl a few moments to respond and Tick Tock found it somewhat amusing, that soft spoken cracked voice was not what she heard from the girl last night. Licking the side of her bloodstained maw she would speak softly once more.

“I’m not one to trust others so easily and it does not do well to start off giving others a chance, when their first answer is to lie. Perhaps, you’d like to try again?”