Lone Star Mountain She says that it's "a rat race, dog eat dog. Everyone's another cog."

The woman he had been conversing with previously had left and he had gazed at the stars alone. They twinkled at him in no specific pattern, pulsing in their entrancing way and lulling him to sleep. He had dreams filled with nameless wolves, groups of his kind that looked to him as a teacher, a leader. He was content in his slumber and perhaps this was why the woman who approached didn't notice his dark form stretched upon the ground. He had awoken, his keen ears hearing her intake of breath and his mind realising  it wasn't the wind. He didn't  move though, he knew it was a feminine presence and that if she meant him harm  she would have tried to do something  already. "It's a breathtaking view up here isn't it? Makes me feel closer to the Allfather" he remarked this in a voice still husky from sleep, finally lifting his head to turn and focus his two different colored eyes upon the woman. For a moment he thought her to be Odi keeping  watch over him but no, she was smaller.