Tuktu Weir unusual and unraveled

Jasper watched her with a curious glance as the female seemed to notice him. The male flashed her a charming smile when she greeted him. At least, it sounded like a greeting but her voice was so soft. His ears swiveled forward to hear her voice better, but she said nothing afterwards. He realized that he was probably going to need to do the talking here if he didn't want the silence to last longer. The male's eye fell on the structure behind the female.

"Why were you looking so curiously at the beaver dam?," he asked curiously. "Oh shi-- Were you hunting? My bad!," he stated. No wonder she spoke so softly probably still in hunter mode. The male never really tried to hunt beaver before. On land perhaps, but he was not fan enough of water to dive after them. Then again, he didn't know the behaviors of the wolves in this region. He remember how different each pack was they stay with. They all had their own customs.