Narimé beamed down at her dark son while Harp spoke. Nari lifted her head to look at the Lafalia woman and grinned as the lone she wolf gave her full name. The silver wolf was about to reply when a few licks to her chin caught her attention. Glancing down at Titan, Narimé noted how the boy submissively asked for permission to have the rabbit. Nodding approvingly to her child after Titan gave the loner woman a compliment Nari pushed the rabbit closer to Titan then looked back up to Harp.

"Well you are right about one thing. This place is a very good place to hunt." She nodded the images of deer grazing in the meadow during the crisp morning clear in her head. "You can often find white tailed deer, hare, and numerous ground hogs around here." The gray she wolf listed just a few of the animals she had seen and scented within the meadow.

Flicking an ear downward at the sound of Titan's cheerful voice, Narimé couldn't help but smile for the boy was right. Harp had not come too close to their border while hunting. "Yes, our territory is not too far away from here.." Nari paused looking around pin pointing their location within the meadow. "Just a little ways away to the north west from here is where our territory markers start. So you haven't crossed any boundaries yet." Her tail flicked upward in a gesture pointing towards the Cavern wolves territory.

"So really you have no reason to apologize to me. Since it was certain circumstances that led you here." She answered wondering whether the she wolf was a good hunter or not. Harp didn't seem to have caught anything yet. "Are you a good hunter?" Nari asks voicing her curiosity. The silver wolf had not yet noticed Harps shortened leg.

Narimé grinned and her tail began to wag. She did not care if the woman had a short leg or not. If Harp was good at hunting even fish there was no reason to even look at the imperfect leg. She herself adored hunting as more than even a sport. Nari believed it could even be called an art, and for the woman to be a fisherman peaked the young alpha's inerest. Narimé had known only a few wolves who fished. One of which, an old pack mate called Reed, had been an expert fisherman. The silver wolf had learned a little bit of catching fish simply by watching the red furred elder do it. Narimé was always game on learning when it came to hunting. That included hunting fish.

"Yes I have fished a few times before. Though I am far better at hunting the furred creatures of the land. I am inerested in learning moe about hunting ceatures of the water too." Narimé answered Harp's question enthusiastically. It might be nice to have an experienced fisherman in the pack... She thought to herself. The woman held herself fine, submissive or perhaps shy at first but Nari was quickly warming up to her. Especially since Harp seemed to like talking as much as she did.

"You know my pack doesn't have a fisherman yet, and we have some room for you back in the cave if you ae inerested." the silver woman threw the idea to Harp wondering if the loner would consider it.

Narimé was glad for the dark womans response. The instant submission and surprise on Harps face made the silver wolf chuckle a little. However when her son piped up she couldn't help but laugh a little at his excitement. This is the first time he's seeing a pack member be accepted into the family. I guess it's okay for him to be a little overexcited. the thought flew across her head while Nari watched Titan closely.

"Fish aren't monsters. They are more afraid of us than we should be of them." She told her firstborn quickly wondering just what made him think that fish were monstrous.

"And as for your leg. If you were able to survive up until now with it the way it is then I would certainly see you as a stronger wolf for that." Narimé answered Harp just then glancing at the darker womans rear leg. It didn't seem horribly bad, but she supposed other wolves would think of that as a weakness of some kind.

Titan spoke up again and immediately after picked up his rabbit and began dragging it away. A sigh escaped her silver maw as the boy began trudging farther away from their territory instead of towards it.

"I'll show you around the cave, caches, and sleeping areas right after we fetch my lost son." Narimé chuckled padding a bit closer to Harp in order to mark the woman as her own.

"Titan over this way!" the mother called to the crow child wondering if he would get tired trying to drag the rabbit all the way back home.

It seemed a lot of Nari's chance encounters with loners were ending rather well lately.