Wapun Meadow Romeo where art thou?

The man heard her frantic calls from not too far away in the woods. He hadn't been following her specifically, but many of the wolves of his soontobe pack he felt the need to keep tabs on- they were small and without proper borders, he'd be devastated to see anything happen to any of them. Amara had begun to wander, which made the pale brute frown. She was his first pick, the prized woman of the forest... Surely she was not running off, especially not from him. Soon his theories were provided an answer- it seemed she was lost.

Striding toward her gallantly, Aaron gave a soft bark to signal his presence. "You called, love?" he woofed, meaning nothing but casual flirtation by his name to her. "The territory is not large enough for you?" he then teased, rounding to her front. She was headed in the wrong direction, he made sure she made no further movements that way.