Dawnlark Plains The ashtray says you were up all night

He called to her, and Jhala's ears perked with interest. She stood still, not moving towards him, but her head raised slightly. "Hey," she called back, her head tilting to the side. The girl made one small movement towards him, her warm amber eyes paying close attention to his movements. He seemed friendly enough, and once she had focused further on him she decided he must've been a pack wolf because he smelled so strongly of other wolves. She took another step forward. "Can I help you?" she then barked, her ears cupping forward to hear his response.