Hoshor Plains A Few Dollars More

Goldenwind had no idea where he was treading, he knew he had to be careful because there could be other packs near and he wouldn't want to stumble across any border and get himself in trouble. The man liked to keep to himself now, the less he said about himself the better, but he was on a mission and he was honestly hoping that he wouldn't run into anyone and unfortunately start a conversation.

He wasn't in the mood.

Unfortunately, that is what he got.

A stranger that was completely new and alien, should he quicken his pace? No, that would seem like he was a coward and intentionally trying to avoid confrontation and that would never suit the warrior. But he realllly didn't want to talk. As their interception gap closed, he casually tossed a glance to get a good look at what he was about to encounter. This wolf reeked of pack scent and was a combination of greys with ocean blue orbs encapsulating her physique, but he knew not to linger for long.

Both of them stopped in their tracks, with the wind brushing his golden pelt around his body as if he was a moving art piece, but what does he say? He recollected himself and tipped his head into a nod as if he had a hat and was politely tipping it to her to acknowledge the female's presence and hopefully the two would just give passing nods.