Cassiopeia's View I see people turn their heads and quickly look away

The bark had her hackles prickle and her ears stand on end, green eyes cutting through the snow to find the white male before her. He greeted her, tail waving loftily and smile easy to come to his features. She was silent a beat, regarding him carefully, before asking curtly, if not rudely, "who are you?" She had learned her lesson well enough after her meeting with Vaati, and there existed three packs she wanted to avoid, and she was not inclined to start small talk with one of their ranks.