Ghost Lion Crag I should have known

"Heyah," he called to the voice, tail waving softly in greeting. A large form appeared and he thought it was some bear cub at first. But it spoke the common tongue and bears didn't usually do that so it had to be a wolf.

His eyes scanned the man. He was large but youthful. He noted he hadn't fully grown into his legs and ears still looked slightly too big, but at least he was brought up well enough to not need to attain years of knowledge about pack lands.
He grinned, "Nah, I'm jus' scoutin' 'n' clearin' me 'ead. What's yer story?" 

He was charming. Like Jean, he supposed. But Jean disappeared so...he wasn't too sure what he should think.