Whitebark Stream I See Fire

Same. As well as 'Misty Mountains' 

Aduin had been driven to thirst after much travelling from the north. Every drop on his parched tongue satisfied the thirst inside. His tail swayed slowly as he drank. He had seen a few fish in the stream, and felt a quake towards his mid regions, but he would satisfy that hunger soon after. The life of a loner sure was tough. But then, company came his way.

The sudden sound made him seize up, and he started choking on the water. The wolf swayed back and forth, then turned towards the newcomer to spit all that was in his mouth. The mix of water and saliva landed short of the female wolf. A string of spit hanged down from his jaw, which remained there as he struggled for words.

"H-hi there. I am so s-sorry about th-that" he responded in a quivering voice, coughing after. That sudden surprise had really hurt his throat a bit.