Hushed Willows Lift Me Higher

It seems their call was heard and their wait would not be long as a male soon emerged to greet them. He outwardly greeted them with a smile, yet something seemed amiss. Ira would simply wave off the feeling as she did not know this wolf, perhaps pups were keeping him up at night.

The roan woman would dip her head with respect as a friendly greeting as they were questioned. Greetings, we have come to introduce ourselves as neighbors and speak with the leaders of this pack. Might you be one of the rulers here or know if one might be near?