Felltree Marsh I've wandered quite far

Theo's head whipped around at the voice. He hadn't really learned how to scent a wolf thats approaching you yet, so the voice surprised him. He wasn't sure how to react at first but the wolf offered his name and seemed to hold himself in a friendly manner, so Theo dropped some of his tenseness but held on to some wariness. He approached the warrior shakily, due to hunger and weakness. It had rained during his journey and his pelt was still wet, either from the marsh or from the rain, so he was cold ontop of everything.

"Hi." Theo replied. "My names Theo." He gave Ashlar his name in return. Despite only being 4ish months old, he spoke with more confidence and calmness than a wolf of his age and in his situation usually would. "I-I'm hungry." He mumbled, hoping the wolf could help. Then he shivered, which shook his entire body. "And cold." he added quietly, not liking to admit how weak he was but he had a feeling Ashlar wouldn't hurt him.