Greatwater Lake artistic anarchy

He winced internally as the wolf behind him did indeed appear to notice him and had let out a small chuff. He turned around and faced the wolf. He took a moment to take in the scent. Pack wolf. Shoot He hoped he wasnt intruding on the territory. That would not be good. He watched the wolf for a moment.

"Erm, Hello," he said with an awkward look to him. Not the greatest of ways to start conversations. This showed him as perhaps weak. An easy target. That he probably was. Although most of what he knew was self taught that wasn't always a good thing. His fighting was not very good. He couldn't fight well or for long. He prayed that was not what this wolf wanted. "Am I intruding, if i am. I'm very sorry and ill make my way out immediately," he ducked his head but tried not to look to weak.

He stood and waited to see what this wolf would do next, his tail twitching nervously.