Porcupine Ridge And when she speaks..?

His gray eyes fell upon an odd form in the distance, neither wolf nor coyote. The black wolf was not sure what it was, and guessed it may be another wolfdog if only because of the other one that had come upon his borders recently. But since the creature was so far from his marks and did not appear to be looking for anyone to speak to, the ridge leader held his position atop a small rock and quietly observed.