Osier glares at you as you greet her, slouching a bit more. She bares her teeth. "The fuck do you want?" You notice her tail twitching anxiously, and hold back a snort. She's nervous. Of course. You tell her your name, and that you just wanted to talk. Osier looks more weary, "Talk? Is this some code word for beating me up? You know, Agave will tell Candytuft, and then your head will be cut off. Seriously. So get out of my face." Her frown is replaced by a scowl once again.
You grin and ask who Agave is. Osier shuffles, bashful. "Well, she's my... mate, I guess. Why the fuck do you want to know?" You shrug and glance around, wondering what she looked like. "She's the herbalist of this pack, so luckily she doesn't have to deal with your shit." You nod, uninterested, and walk away. Osier growls.
Hunter 
Hunter