Hideaway Strath You got me helpless

Sorry for the short reply!

August turned her head at the sound of a chuff, glancing at the wolf who the sound had come from. Her name was.... Hemlock? That was it, right? "Hello," she greeted, hoping to seem polite. She did not speak her name just in case she got it wrong, for she had never been all that good at names and a simple greeting would save her the embarrassment of getting it wrong.

She also wondered what she wanted. Not in a harsh way, but she was genuinly curious. Did she want something from August or was she just looking to chat?