Haunted Wood When times get rough, kill somebody

It took time some time to track down the young boy, but ultimately Hayde found him easily and approached him with a slight wave of her tail. She heard the boy scream something and the pale female immediately went on alert believing someone was in the woods that wasn't supposed to be. Though when no one other than herself and Chevalier seemed to be in the area, she relaxed and looked down to the boy who bumped into her leg. She greeted him with a gentle touch to his cheek and sat down so that he would feel as comfortable with her as possible.

"Tell me Chevalier, have you had any training in fighting or protecting yourself?" The woman watched the young boy's reaction though she was still curious as to who he was talking to when he shouted. She hadn't seen, heard or smelt any other wolves, but then it didn't make sense as to why the boy would shriek in such a way. Assuming he had just been talking to himself or perhaps playing with an imaginary friend, Hayde didn't question him on his shouting, and turned so that her full attention was on the boy.