Wapun Meadow and every night my mind is running around her

Big and brown male wolf - that was enough for Birk not to go and search for the man, in order to look him in the eyes to find out, whether they were really in different shades. Give him time and they would meet each other at one point. 

"Say, Poppy," he changed the subject, as suddenly an idea came to his mind. "How good are you at hunting?" If she was just as light and agile as she looked like, she would make a good team member in taking down a smaller game. And Birk was hungry.