Great Bear Wilderness Talk dirty to me

He had just finished digging his shallow hole when he heard a chuff from behind him. Instinctively, his hackles raised as he turned to face the approaching wolf. But, the voice and demeanor of the other wolf were neutral, if not a little friendly. Dash smoothed his coat quickly, not one to start a fight even if he would finish one. He nodded, recognizing the wolf from the shore. At the time, he had been quiet, leaving quickly after his leader began the conversation. "Yes, that's me," he replied.

"I'm Dash," he said, offering his name first this time around. It seemed to be the social thing to do. He wasn't great at making conversation, hadn't really had the experience, but he was picking it up quickly.