Otatso Wetlands No Faces, Strange Places.

the other wolf so close to his space irked lestan. he tried a different approach. "are you looking to join?" he asked, knowing the answer would be no! he tried to think of this brash, challenging stranger facing arric or akavir. 
it would not end well, lestan knew.
"there's bad wolves running around," the mayfair said, gesturing to the world at large. "if you acted like this when you met one, well i-i —"
even with the stutter, the hint was clear.