Sunspire Mountains Raise me up

The stranger was met curiously with the slight tilt of Leatherface's lowered head, having stood to acknowledge her approach. Solicitously his tail waved at Blue Willow's introduction, his own greeting lacking the same tactfulness and charm, Leath--Leatherfaace. He pressed forcefully from his vocal chords, a low growl echoing his name from lack of practice rather than aggression. It was no secret he wasn't most skills with words. Curling his lips he offered a thin smile to express how the day treated him; he'd found it agreeable for the most part.

Hesitantly he pressed forward his nose extending to sniff at her. She didn't smell like the food he was after. She did however smell like other wolves. Plateau? That's probably what she meant then. He'd had no further knowledge of the Plateau, having barely digested that he was now apart of the Vale. Perhaps there should have been apprehension when coming across a member of strange pack, but since he'd not been warned to be wary he greeted her company with the same warmth he would give to his fellow packmember.

Fff--Food? He inquired, mimicking the goat he was after by paw at the ground and swinging his head up and down. Had she seen the goats?