Ravensblood Forest when i've achieved what i set out to achieve

Muses allowed several heartbeats to pass as se watched the creature, taking note of his position, his stance, exactly who he was, as much as she could tell from appearance alone. His dark fur and bright eyes were unlike she had ever seen. For a moment she was entranced, frozen in place by the strangeness of him all. He was unlike any wolf she had ever seen. A shiver down her spine broke her reverie, not because she was unsettled by the stranger, but because she was embarrassed, worried to be caught staring.

"Good morning," Muses returned with a cordial incline of her head. Her tail waved lazily, as if she could assuage her nerves by willpower alone. "I apologize if I tread too close to your territory. I only wanted to have a closer look at the mountains." She was swift to humble herself, eyes downcast only for a moment. Ignorance was not a means to plead guiltlessness, but since the male had not responded with immediate hostility, Muses supposed her best plan of action was to be forthright. She had not thought that she had crossed any borders, but with her head in the clouds, anything could have been possible.

"My name is Muses. You belong to one of the packs near Donneliath that Deirdre had menioned?" Her question was posed with some caution, for she had not yet managed to talk with the young leader at length about the nearby packs. A few had been mentioned, mostly for the benefit of Ingram, who would be able to find other youths his age beyond the pack.