Bearclaw Valley Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger

Perhaps Skoll was one of the better wolves Evien could've run into that night, as well. Revui or Toad might've just stressed him further, and certainly not Merrick. Not right now. Instead, a calm walk through the forest at night was exactly what he needed, with company that wasn't too gruff or wild or unpredictable. There was a weight lifted off his chest.

...only to be placed right back on it with the weight of the man's next statement. A question? 

"Go for it," he inclined, a bit wary but unflinching nonetheless.