Big Salmon Lake First things first, I'ma say all the words inside my head.

It was a relief to know that the wolf was a perfect stranger and not from Moonspear. At least the voice was not familiar and, even if this wolf belonged to the said group, she would not know, who she had been talking to. Having more trouble from her former pack and more issues with the leadership was not on Wraen's list. Not in the near future anyway. 

"Hi," Wraen replied, taking the other's friendly tone as an invitation to come nearer. Which she did, until she was standing within a comfortable talking distance from the other. There she stood and tested the air - the wolf bore no familiar smells. Excellent. "What has brought you out here on your own?"