The Sunspire Only a little scared

Reyson moved closer. His large body towering above the she wolf's, but he dipped his head. I'm Reyson Ebonywood of Mereo. He tried to stay near her, but not too close. He traced over her form, keeping close eye on any tell tale signs that she would have another attack. Her inky black and cream colored fur were startling contrasts next to each other. It reminded him of shadows and snow. Her ice face cut in half with shadows. It suited her well.

He shifted and spoke. Did you just come to the area?