Whitefish River purple thorns

Whoever this wolf was, she seemed to be the quiet sort.  Her response didn't offer much for Harlyn to say in return, but instead of deterring her, it simply made the druid all the more intrigued.  She nodded and gave a smile to express her gratitude before furrowing her brow curiously.  "Do you live in these parts?" she asked.  If she was going to keep an eye out for the pair, she was interested to know where exactly that eye might be set.  Plus, it was a question that would help her glean a bit more about the woman, even though part of her suspected the answer might be just as vague and shrouded as the female's character.