Wapun Meadow Sunshine, Daisies, Butter Mellow...

Saraphine noted his stature as the male rose from his hiding spot. She tilted her head in slight confusion as he avoided her gaze. It caused her wariness to grow into a bit of concern. Could it be a trap of sorts?... No, there would be little reason. Is he hurt? For a moment, Speaker's thoughts had stilled her body. Then, however, she took a slow, tentative step forward. Had something happened nearby? His movements seemed almost uneasy...

"Are... Are you alright, Sir?... Is.. something wrong?" Speaker's voice had become unsettled, as if worry had overtaken her. "Do not apologize for inturrupting me... There was nothing to interrupt..." She seemed to make a small huff, like a soft chuckle, at his words. "I had no inclination of startling you... If I could change the pattern of my fur, I would. The pelt may be pretty, but it's quite impractical."

She studied the male in front of her. He seemed like the quiet type, one that didn't talk often. What caused him to wander so close to a stranger like her? It was certainly intriguing... She inhaled, picking up scents off his pelt. A pack wolf. Another one? How many packs existed near here? And how was this land not being ravaged by war on a constant level? Once again, questions of this new world invaded her mind, but she kept her inquiries hidden. No doubt it would only annoy this one.