Sunbeam Lair but do not eat from the tree of knowledge

Ezimette gave a smile to the she-wolf, but Jolon arrived before she could speak. She nuzzled him in an affectionate way before looking back upon the stranger. "I believe she means no harm, Jol. She smells of Asterr's scent, though I know not her rank. You are?" She tlited her head quizzically, wondering who she was and what rank she had obtained.

Ezimette pressed up against Jolon to help him calm, as she didn't want him to feel threatened. Ezi wasn't the best in combat, but could outrun any wolf in the pack, so she thought, at least.