Neverwinter Forest leap of faith

This wolf was peculiar. He could not place why, and while it earned a raise of his brows and a little glance at the surrounding trees, Tuvak wasn't put-off by it. Tuvak sniffed the air as the otter paw was offered to him, but this too was an oddity; he was not one to rely on charity (and in fact, found it more insulting to be gifted anything at all) - but at the same time his belly was nearly empty and it was a good opportunity for some free calories.

He extended to grasp for it right as the wolf withdrew.

First, ye name, cully.

What exactly was a cully? He thought he was being played for a moment and almost relented, thinking that it would be better to withdraw and leave the wolf to their little prize, but then the paw was left there for him. He gave the wolf a curious glimpse as he snatched the object away; but before he tucked in to this snackysnack he offered his name: Tuvak. A few snaps later and the leathery paw was being split in to pieces.