Altar of Twilight But you misread my meaning when I met you

A low rumble of a husky chuckle worked it's way from the storytellers throat and he moved a little closer and met the gaze of the younger wolf with his trademark grin.

I'm Alaric, storyteller, healer and trader. What's your name?

He swept his paw around the area, with a small dance in his back paws. I was admiring this beautiful place. I bet it's gorgeous in the spring. With all it's flowers and pretty things.