Shy Deer Steppes Win the heroes' trust so you can betray them later

A blue blip in the distance was coming his way on what appeared to be a one-way track to a set destination. His underside was stark white like the pronghorns, but this being was lupine. Perhaps he'd agree to be hunting partners. Black Hat trotted over to intercept him, wispy tail billowing like a banner in the wind.

Good afternoon, He courtiously greeted, somehow able to bend his raspy voice into sounding smooth. I've my eyes on that herd over there and was wondering if you'd be up for a hunt. He gestured to it with his snout. They were both lone wolves in the dead of winter; only a fool would turn down such an opportunity.