Stone Circle Skippy bons

Bjorn had been meandering around his new pack’s territory when he stopped. His ears shot forward, stiff as he searched for the direction of a sudden howl. He did not respond, but rather ran towards the sound.

After swiftly crossing the fields, he slowed his gait and stood a mid distance from a wolf. She was smaller than he, and appeared female, her scent was also a giveaway. He called out to her, revealing his name and intentions: “I am Bjorn. I pose no threat to you.”

He stood in his place until he received a response.