Neverwinter Forest Where we all cross the line

Haoming was a wanderer, through and through. Staying at the rendezvous was not something that was going to happen. But she hadn't gone too far today - close enough to hear when a strange man began talking, and to stomp her way over, attention boring into the man that she looked... uncomfortably similar to. He was talking to Luli, who was very small and who needed protection, and Haoming was going to do just that. Placing herself between the two, she squared up on the larger wolf. 

"Name?" she demanded of the male, not recognizing him from when they'd been young and she'd bit his foot. Her chin lifted and she huffed, multicolored eyes narrowed. She wasn't angry - not yet - but she did want to know who this stranger was, and why he thought he could look so much like her, and also why he thought he could just talk to Luli like that.