Deepwood Weald while I burst into flames

NO DADDY NOOO, LET ME LOVE YOU

There was a visible change in the old wolf's features as he slammed on the brakes unexpectedly, but as to why -- Valtyr couldn't know. The boy shifted his weight unconfortably beneath Palestrike's intense leer, unsure of what had suddenly caused such a shift in attitude. Only an uncomfortable 'uhhh,' hissed between Valtyr's teeth as he waited for the old wolf to speak, diverting his own copper gaze from the stranger's moon-yellow eyes. 

Yet, the tension subsided when the elder sighed - a wave breaking. Only a name was the silver wolf's parting comment. "That's a... cool name," Valtyr said, a bit off-guard by his strange behavior. "Sounds strong," he added with a firm nod. "I'll be seeing you, then," he called as Palestrike headed East. Valtyr, in turn, headed for the South and back to the Fen.