Sea Lion Shores Gimme three steps

A strange female's sudden appearance shook him from his reverie and he came to the present, only to be thrust back again as her pack's scent hit him. It was slightly changed, yet familiar... this woman belonged to the same pack as his fishing tutor. "It is no problem. I did not even notice."

She appeared friendly, if a little wary, and he wondered if perhaps strangers were treated with more caution around the shore. He had never been greeted with such trepidation before in encounters with new wolves. Though Julooke had not been wary. Mayhaps this woman was just cautious. "My name is Dante," he stated in a friendly manner. Perhaps if he introduced himself she would do the same. He was no outrider, so seeking to make friends with every wolf whose path he crossed was not a goal of his, but he did like such conversations.