Dawnlark Plains through gutters filled with black debris

Slancio had watched the other wolf carefully, trying to judge what he was thinking based on any shift in his posture or gaze. He seemed to be deep in thought, and Slancio didn't open his mouth until he was nearer, trying not to spook him. He left himself standing a couple of strides away, as the other wolf still seemed wary of him, and Slancio wasn't an idiot trying to get himself killed.

The stranger snorted softly before licking a small trail of drool off his face. Once again, Slancio silently wondered what had happened to have caused the awkward hanging of the other wolf's jaw. Before the stranger simply barked out "nothing here". Slancio looked a around a little. I can see that, he thought dryly. "Except me and you, it seems." He replied.