Grouse Thicket there and back again

The other man appeared to be non-threatening, and aside from the scent of Niamh upon him (which threw him momentarily) there was nothing amiss. They did not come charging after Asa with the intent to harm him, so that was good. It was just as likely that this guy had no idea who Asa was nor what he and Niamh had been up to together; better that way, he mused with a slight frown. The other wolf looked around at the forest and commented about hunting, or something, and Asa had half a mind to ghost him - but the prospect of finding something worthwhile to hunt and to eat was too good to pass up.

I ain't seen much around here. Been tracking birds for days, but they don't seem too eager to be targets, heh. For all he knew the presence of so many wolves in the nearby woods had chased off the small game; he didn't realize there had been a famine earlier in the year nor that this area was still recovering. You live around here? Bet you know the best places to look, if you want help that is. He shrugs a shoulder, the quills of his scruff bounce.