Big Salmon Lake Rock & Bone

A woman came near, to drink from the same waters as he. Along the large lake (though he would one day find out of lakes near far larger!) though keeping herself at quite a distance. His skull lifts, sunburst eyes looking over the white wolf curiously, though she seemed to have no intentions of chit-chatting. Still, he was a social wolf and considered himself to not be a rude one, either. Greetings, pale one. He then licks the water dripping from his creamy chin.