Silvertip Mountain in her arms a lamb

Yeahhhhh.  Okay.  She peered at him a moment longer, as though trying to figure something out.  It was weird, he seemed nice, but even now she couldn't tell if he liked her or not. Generally speaking Maia was a hell of a people pleaser and she didn't much like that this wolf was so... cool?

Anyway whatever, he wasn't her packmate and probably was one of those wolves who didn't like anyone.  That decided, this meeting could come to a definite close.  Well, thanks.  And good luck with whatever.  She had begun the phrase out of habit, but at the finish realized she didn't know what exactly he'd been doing out here.  With that, she turned to go.