The Heartwood Don't screw this up!

Being a fox, the thought of theft briefly crossed his mind, but he quickly shook it away. That wolf had the ability to tear him to shreds if she so desired, might as well try to announce his presence. If the wolf was hostile, he could run away and lose her in the forest. He stepped out a bit farther. "Hi!" he greeted, seeing how the wolf would react. He placed on a reassuring smile, but knew it looked a bit forced.