Altar of Twilight if i would, could you?

sure enough, one of the shadows morphs into the form of a she-wolf, a pair of striking eyes peering his way as she proceeds closer. She does not display overt aggression, but appears wary nevertheless - understandable, being that a stranger is in the vicinity of her pack. Hux stands still and tall allowing her to investigate his scent whilst his own nostrils twitch curiously. This almost positively confirms his suspicion that she is a pack-wolf - her fur bearing the smells of various other canines.

er, I'm Hux, he offers in greeting. Giving an introduction is usually a good way to prove friendliness. At least, he hopes she takes it that way. I'm not looking for trouble, he continues softly.