Broken Antler Fen But I just gotta see it for myself

Ahmed could only stare as the woman came closer, watching her with something close to fascination. He'd never seen anyone other than Raksha before in his whole life. She appeared to be older than his mother but more slender rather than Raksha's lean bulk. 

At his mother's urging, he awkwardly lowered his head and bared his throat. It was instinctual but a bit halting as Ahmed had never had to do such a thing before. Hopefully he'd get used to the action in time. 

He glanced up as he was introduced, flashing the woman a friendly smile before turning his face downwards once again. 

"We can hunt, but we're travellers more than anything. We've been all over. If you need anyone to go out and look for herds or something, we're your man," Ahmed told the blonde wolfess reassuringly with a grin. 

"Well...uh, not like your man, um more like your woman and man? Uh we're your people, your wolves," his grin faltered as he stuttered, finishing with a nervous smile.