Redtail Rise Deep In Your Veins, I will Not Lie

A sound of running feet and black head lifted, evergreen eyes following the movement of a red wolf coming down from the rise. 

Brief in his movements, he stops and adopts a stand of deference, after all he knows the rules, the tricks.

Alaric Willow. Trader, Healer, StoryTeller. He offers in return and then he waits. 

Red with bright purple eyes. She stared at him then. Reading the room as he had.