This woman was something else alright. The kind of arrogance and annoyance that was strangely attractive. Her poking and prodding for some kind of reaction almost got something more then a raised eyebrow and a smirk. But she should be grateful that's all she got. That does count for a better name, I'll give you that. But Vivian is still fancy all the same. As for myself, Gekirin is the name. The black beast still kept his distance from her, not really in the mood for close encounters.

But his stomach growled once more, reminding him that there was still some unfinished business to attend to. Oh no, I'm very used to colder climates. I come from a pack that held an entire valley as territory, so there was much opportunity there for us in many aspects. My mother was quite successful. Another rumble of the gut. Care to join me though in finding some food? Two eyes are better then one after all. Would she help, or just make him do all the work? She did seem the type, so he wouldn't be too surprised if she passed on the offer.