Kintla Flatlands to the new age

When the other wolf emerged from the shadows Osprey could have sworn that he had appeared out of nowhere. At this place it was easy to believe that magic actually existed and that this fellow was spirit that had taken human form rather than being a living, breathing and very real wolf. His coat was in an usual color - while there were a lot of coat color variations running in her family, brown of this shade was not common, therefore the she-wolf had another reason to believe that the stranger was something out of ordinary.

"Hi!" she said, feeling a little nervous and a careful observer would notice that this inner lack of peace reflected in her voice too. "Do you live here?" the next question seemed even sillier than the first, Osprey scolded herself for the inability to pull herself together, yet nothing better to say for the stranger came to her mind.