Whitefish River the big life

Nishu watched this black wolf carefully. Turning away could mean the end if he ever suddenly became a target. It was best to keep guard up at all times. There was no doubt that she was smart and charm seem to be one of her useful tools but he isn't going to fall for it.

"What's wrong with your own perfume?" He said questioning her and still believing that she is an assassin. Having more than one wolf smell the same could easily trick others. This perfume must be her favorite if she claims that it's her own perfume.

He continued speaking. "You could be skilled but don't underestimate a Knight, We train hard to be able to master arts such as hunting and tracking." He stopped for a moment thinking of what he is doing here. In truth he was just wondering looking for wolves with the propose of restoring their faith in Knights. It made him wonder if she even knew what Knight were. "I guess you could say I came here to prove myself. The word Knight seemed to be used only in fairy tales, as if no one believed we exist. I suppose you too think Knights are just something from a fairytale." With that said he was curious to know what her reaction will be. An assassin should know about knights right? They are enemies due to the fact one protects and one kills. Surely she knows.