Kintla Flatlands Oh, oh, oh

"Well, this is stupid," Wraen said to herself, choosing to use a jucier expression for another occasion (perhaps, when she would get to the point of panic and throwing angry fits for not being careful enough). She took some steps in one direction, sniffing the air carefully, then walked the opposite way, taking her time to examine the scent trail she had left behind. 

The wind changed and with the next gust she caught a fresh smell of a foreign wolf, seconds later she heard his approaching footsteps and straightened herself to see the person coming. He appeared to be very confident until it some ten feet away from her and appeared to be unsure of how to proceed. Wraen wagged her tail a little in response and added with a polite smile: "I don't bite, do you?"