Wapun Meadow everything the world has to offer me.

The 4 year old wood cloaked hellion saw the slim craninium turn to his direction, soon followed by a bark of allowance. With a silent thought of gratitude at such non hostile gesture, Adair rose to his massive fours and began the walk to the others location.

As he walked, he gathered the intel he could of the wolf. Silvery gray hide. White tint. Not massively muscled, yet still held their own. Vibrant with energy. From the sound of the bark, it appeared to be a female.

Adair padded up to the fellow lupine, and dipped his dark brown and hazel hued head gentlemanly.
After examining her scent, he confirmed her gender.

"Hello, Im Adair. Adair Erïksőn. Pleasure to meet ya, miss,"
he murmured in his trademarked soft tones.