Hoshor Plains Cheeseburger Backpack

The she-wolf had not expected to be met with a calm body language, most wolves would have been pretty cranky with having a stranger run up to them without warning. Well she hadn't necessarily run up to him as there was a bit of space between the two to possibly fit another wolf and she had called out to him, shaking her head she silently chastised herself for getting so sidetracked in her own thoughts that she had forgot to answer the wolf's question. "The name's Rhiannon, yours?" She asked him kindly and as she waited for him to respond she sat down and placed her tail on top of her front paws.