Whitefish River never forget you

Terich watched her as she turned away, and wondered at it. Was she ashamed of herself? Of him? Then her entire body stiffened, and he followed her gaze with his own to find another wolf across the stream. Terich stood from his prone position and stopped slightly in front of Vuk, protective of her even after their short time together. Hello, he said, his voice soft and not unkind. He was, however, mistrustful of the other, especially considering Vuk's current state. While he couldn't protect her from everything, Terich knew he could protect her from other wolves as long as he was around.