Cedar Sweep Tree Side Acquaintance [Hviske]

The young wolf held a surprised look on his face, and a small whine escaped him. To him, the offer sounded like his Shepherd herself had put this wolf on a path that would find a little lost soul in need of assistance. 

I'd like that, yes- his somber tone mingled with a hopeful one. Hviske's posture changed as well: from his head pointing towards the ground to his eyes looking at the wolf before him, the tip of his tail twitching. His yellow gaze seemed to shine. 

... my - name's Hviske, he finally introduced himself, pronouncing it 'viska'. - if you were... wondering.