Emberwood i’m going to steal the declaration of independence

As if they noticed each other in the same moment, both wolves froze. The dark Mayfair considered what to do in this moment – he easily could have turned and continued on his way, leaving behind potential interaction and it wouldn’t have bothered him. He wasn’t exactly a social butterfly – but he recognized the fact the other stilled too, as if their own hesitation was brought on as to whether or not he was a potential threat.
 
His tail gave another quick sway through the air, and moving forward now, Constantine made to weave the forest, bringing the she-wolf fully in his view now. Tipping his muzzle down in attempt to appear more neutral, he uttered a low chuff. “Hello.”