Big Salmon Lake Business in the Front

Startled would have been an understatement. The sound of rushing water and the scent of fish had completely distracted Marcus from noticing he had a spectator. When he turned, the man was met with another wolf, this one around his height but lanky and with a banged up half of her face. He didn't have a moment to think before she spoke. 

Her assumption was ridiculous, but because of that it made him laugh. Snorting, Marcus stepped back a moment to give a good shake of his coat before dropping the fish in front of him. "I was just making friends." His voice  was low like a hum as he looked from the woman to his catch. "Not much of a talker, though."

"Would you like one?"