Whitefish River the big life

Three weeks have already passed. Nishu told himself he might as well forget his mission but that meant he wouldn't be able to return home. Due to the encounters he had before a new life goal has risen for him. Restoring the faith of Knights was now his new mission. Nearly all the wolves he met believed Knights were just a fairy tale, as if they were just a made up story but Nishu knew the real story.

He was letting the river guide him instead of following the wind. He walked steadly along it's edge thinking about what he would find next. He's been traveling without any real rest which caused him to feel a bit of fatique but he can't stop yet. Continuing without progressing on his goal would never allow him to settle. All he wanted to do now was find some new faces and prove them that Knight exist. He would offer his services as a knight and hopely with that he'll be able to rest better later. Progress to his goal would help him sleep more at ease so that was the new objective.

Nishu looked at his reflection on the river. Still good looking as usual, a pelt as the moon was perfect for him. Grey pretty much everywhere it's a true look of a Knight he thought. He has everything he needed to restore the faith in Knights all he really need to do was find new wolves and begin his mission.

A strange scent entered his nose that moment. It was odd, he couldn't really put a name on it but it was nearby. It felt like it was his duty to go check it out and that he did. He expected to find some kind of flower but instead he saw a glimps of a black wolf and instantly got down. It's was still odd, She smelt like flowers more than a wolf, Which led him to believe that this may be an assassin. Who else would cover their scent? He hesitated on approaching, That black wolf could be a dangerous assassin and it would do no good to engage in combat. He accidently steped on a twig as took a step back. He stood completely still, He never done any training for this. What must he do?