Stretch your legs and ready your mind

FitzDutiful was wary when the white wolf walked into the glittering cave. His nose took in her scent and found it lacking and substantial pack markers. A lone wolf. He watched her carefully, keeping an eye on Mason during his exploration of the cave - letting his son decide what he wanted to do. Meeting other wolves was part of the experience of course. She seemed friendly so he avoided any aggressive posture. Though it wouldn't be the first time a lone wolf had sought to make a pup dinner, Mason was old enough to not be seen as a meal ticket to the majority of wolves.

"Hey to you too." he said, trying to make it clear that he was okay as long as his son was. He kept a careful watch on both of them as he tried to find her intentions. "What brought you here today?" Could he recruit her to their pack as well? She seemed good with pups with was always a good first impression bonus.