Sun Mote Copse close your eyes, you’ll leave this dream

The creature stepped back, persuaded by his subtle warning, which led Bronco to feel a bit more assured that his boundaries would be respected. There was something unnerving about the male's smile, though, and Bronco felt himself wishing that his mother might come along, or Wraen, or just...Someone, so that he didn't have to face this guy alone. He was fairly certain that a sickly looking wolf wasn't what they wanted- not one as creepy as this. He had siblings that would be born soon, and he wanted nothing to do with any sketchbags that could potentially harm them. 

He didn't answer Bronco's question, but a pitchy giggle came unbidden from the male's lips, as though there was something secretive going on inside the male's mind. It was unnerving; though apparently his sister was less torn up than him. Part of him simply detested the thought of this guy's sibling coming by simply because their parents had seen fit to give her the name Maggot. He shook his head. "H'ain't had anyone pass by with that name. If she does pass this way, who should I say is looking for her?" He asked, hoping that he might possibly lead the creepy male toward a departure with the promise of sending his sister his way, should she pass by.