Blackfoot Forest Poisonous blood runs in my veins

To Ethos' surprise, and slight happiness, he had not been alone. He looked over to notice a female. She smelled of a pack, many wolves, but Ethos had no knowledge of what pack she may be in. To the phantom-like wolf, maybe it wouldn't hurt to display some fake concern. What was she doing here, in such a place? Who knew if there were other wolves who were dangerous, hiding here, waiting to pounce?

"So you've decided to appear in this place of darkness." Ethos said, staring at her with his icy blue eyes. "Don't you know the dangers here, and the fear those wailing animals cause? Don't you have a family that may need you?"