Felltree Marsh She can wait if she wants

It seemed like he was being truthful enough. And he was both observant and empathetic which made him seem even further from a spy. Lilia wasn't one to be paranoid easily, so she decided firmly that this wasn't someone who was sent this way, trying to find the white wolf. 

"Theah'th a big white wolf, she'th a killa. She came here, too close to ow borduhs, an' killed one of my packmate'th. We wat-th now, to thee if any come lookin' fer her or if she cometh back." She wandered this way and that- but found that there were fairly few new scents. Everything seemed to have decided to steer clear of the area for the time being. 

"You juth-t wanderin' through, though, yeah? Or you lookin' fer a pack to join?"