Golden Glade Melodies of Fleeting Chances

Lýkos was out in the territory by his pack and heard a young wolf let out a song. It intrigued him so he followed the sound and soon found the young boy who sang it. Lýkos himself was used to being called a boy since he was just 3 but this guy was really just a boy. Probably no more than 1. Kinda young to be out by himself, and not smelling of others. 

"Hey." Lýkos said. "You're close to my packs territory, are you alright though?" He asked, commenting on his young age. He felt in control here though as this wolf wasn't bigger than him, though he probably would be some day.