Kattari could tell she was torn, she could see her growling then calming herself as if conflicted on weather or not she considered Kattari something worth attacking herself. The female didn't care regardless, she would not start a fight with a child, but if it came down to it she would certainly end it. After all she could tell this girl was gonna be a big one, but even the tallest of mountains eventually could crumble. She could picture it so clearly tearing her delicate little heart right through her red marked chest, but that was for another time. Right now opportunity seemed to be upon her to catch herself a good meal and see what this child thus far could do with herself.

It seemed her excitement was palpable, but she wasn't exactly trying to hide it either. It irritated the girl, and Kattari could tell she was more like Tobias in this way. Tobias too was not one for words. He chose possessions and things and spoke little to none most the time that she and her twin had been raised by him and around him. Kattari though never really thought as highly of him as her sister had. She didn't fear him either when they were growing. She recalled her sister rolling over for him, displaying her weakness to him, when she should have stood her ground. Every time Kattari wondered why it was her that was trampled and Kattari that lived, but perhaps it was simply that Kattari always had been stronger and would continue to grow stronger. Least in her mind. For now though she figured she should take advantage of the girls company though she realized she never even got the child's name. "What's your name?" She wanted to know, just so she could keep an ear out for anyone who maybe was hunting or calling for her. Eventually this girl might be a beast someone that was hunted. That would be fun, Kattari knew soon enough her own ways would likely summon along wolves trying to kill or capture her as well. "Kattari is mine." She offers her grinning before motioning for her to get going.

She agreed to the hunt and Kattari was eager to get moving. Prey, yes. That was the goal, she moved silently through the forest as best she could before pausing at some rather strange holes in the snow that were much like her own. The snow was much thinner here than out in the open of the Crags, Fields or Valley. Kattari knew they likely were not the only ones using the forest to their advantage. Her gaze went around not seeing anything yet before following the hobbled trail. Her nose told her it was a wolf, worth fighting or not she didn't know or care. It would be interesting say the least to see what this girl would do given the option. She seemed so excited with the white wolfess they had played with after all. Soon she spotted the wolf off in the distance. He was a decent size she thought and for a second her one good icy eye didn't see him with his tri colored grey, black and white fur. "Prey?" Kattari whispered questioningly eyeing the brute noticing then he had a missing leg. That was... less interesting, but she figured she would at least get the ball rolling. She moved forward then, rushing the brute, her own snowy white and strawberry form crunching and cracking in the snow grin split across her face.

She watched him turn around to face her, bright orange eyes wide in terror for just a moment before narrowing and a snarl crackling forths from him. He met her head on and Kattari was surprised at the strength he held despite his missing limb. It excited her, but he was at a severe disadvantage, even as his fangs gripped the side of her neck her own made contact with his own and he was sorely mismatched in power. Fight as he may she would not let go and her little companion was right along with her.