The Bracken Woods Two roads diverged in a wood

Onai watched as the female relaxed slightly apparently deciding he wasn't a threat. He was dissapointed but he saw no reason to pick a fight. Clearly this wolf didn't want one. So unless she provoked him. There would be no violence. The wolf explained she was from far north and unfamiliar with these lands. I don't care. He thought to himself quietly figuring she wasn't going to be any help to him now. "Me too," he stated bluntly and emotionless.

The wolf offered her name. Muses. Strange, but unique he supposed. She also stated it was a pleasure to meet him. No it's not. He added once again in his head. She questioned if their were any mountain wolves near by and he shrugged. "The only pack I've found around here is just a bit southwest of here. They live in a grotto like area. The wolves there seem...nice," he spoke pausing before the last word. "Why, you looking for a pack?" he stated out of plain curiousity.