Sunspire Mountains Waiting for a friend

Gwen listened to him, giving a rather distinct expression of peacefulness. His words gave her comfort - he didn't seem like the kind of wolf to attack her, so in return she'd be polite and respectful. "Oh.. Nice to meet you?" she said with a tilt of her head, adding "My name is Gwen."

Where this wolf actually came from, she had no idea. She must have been engrossed in the surroundings. He didn't meet her eyes, and she was thankful for the politeness, but it was uneccessary. "You don't have to do that," she spoke, her gentle voice barely noticeable.