Blackfoot Forest A Place to Belong

The grey wolf swung his head around to the she-wolf who spoke to him. She was small and spotted, but her voice strong and assertive. Apparently, there was a new pack that had formed. Kisu was now very interested in what the female had to say.

He began in a calm demeanor. "I apologize for trespassing on your pack's lands. A few months ago, there was no pack gathered here. I suppose I should have guessed from all of the scents marking the trees and brush, no matter how old." Kisu paused, taking in the curious markings of the wolf that faced him, deciding she was attractive in a rather quirky way. "Do you mind me asking what exactly the Bon Dye ideals are?" The way the "Dye" slid from his tongue felt interesting and new to Kisu.