Bearclaw Valley Safety first.

  The man went into their territory like it was his. He didn't care. He could care less. The rules didn't apply to this assassin. He sniffed the mountain side, trying to detect the scent of his son. Redwood. The little piece of dirt ran away fro.m him once. If he declined his offer, he won't get away twice.

 There was a glowing white pelt in the distance. A wolf was detecting the mountain just as he. He approached the girl with confidence. "Hello sweety. I have to ask you a question." He went around to look her in the eye, no emotion on his face. "And, yes, I am in your territory. I'll be right out after you answer." He waited patiently to see how the lady would react.