Wapun Meadow Child's play

"My name is Meldresi." the priestess nodded her head to the black wolf Jace. He was definitely a defensive person, eyeing her suspiciously. His gaze became even more untrusting when she spoke. He knew what she could do with her voice to those unsuspecting. She smiled inwardly. A challenge. "Are you from around here? Or are you a wanderer?" she didn't want to get close and startle him by sniffing, so she kept her distance for now. His defensiveness was often a trait loners had, but a few pack wolves had that trait too.