Bearclaw Valley for a moment the gunslinger merely stood inside the door

For some time, the other wolf did not notice Skoll following him. Most likely too focused on the area around him rather than watching out for danger. He supposed that was normal since the place was covered in other wolves that could protect him if something came of it. Skoll disliked protecting wolves that didn't know how to protect themselves, however, and he truly wondered how skilled this other was. Being injured himself, he did not move to attack the stranger that now lived within the pack. Skoll must have made a noise since the wolf's hackles were raising and he was looking directly in the direction Skoll was. 

He did come out of the brush, then, heterochromatic eyes gleaming with some form of interest, solely due to the fact that the wolf had taken so long to notice him. Deciding to not speak, Skoll watched to see what the newcomer would do.