Great Bear Wilderness chew it over

Pan may have found the silence that fell between them awkward, but Luke was not one that readily felt awkward or uncomfortable in social situations, and so it was what it was to him: just a pause, a moment of quiet. He could, however, sense that his fellow white wolf was feeling out of place, and reached out a paw to lightly butt his shoulder. "Sorry!" he said with a wide grin. "Didn't mean to put you on the spot or anything."

He stood, as his tail swayed behind him. "Did you want some help finding some prey to take back home are you going to hunt a little closer to the caldera?" He asked, remembering that Pan had mentioned that he was hunting for his pack, though he may be a bit far to drag food back. "Or," he said, bending down to grab his stick, he slid into a play bow. "Game of tug?"