Whitefish River What the night knows

The sudden sound of a bark sent Beckett crashing back to reality, and noticeably; He just about jumped an inch off the ground out of surprise. With his head swiveling forward, he spotted the source of the noise - a female wolf he had not noticed in front of him.

"SHIT!" the male exclaimed, "Jeeze woman, don't scare me like that! Just about gave me a heart attack..." Beckett now had a chance to size up who he was talking to. She was smaller than him, but still had an imposing figure herself - possibly with the way she carried herself. 'An Alpha, maybe?' he thought to himself. She definitely had a striking set of eyes, a chilling blue that he could easily make out through the dark. "Gee, where are my manners. Sorry for that outburst, I'm just a cranky old man who doesn't like being surprised." the brute stated with a chuckle, shaking his head. "I... uh.." Beckett stopped, looking around and realizing he had no idea where he was. "To be honest, stranger, I have no clue where I'm going. I'm looking for something, and going off a possibly unreliable source to find it."