Verdant Basin chatterteeth

She watched his lips twitch as he began to answer. Hesitation. She read it as a lack of confidence. His answer was peculiar, and the witch raised a brow. Were you not born into a pack? she asked, now curious to know more if his parents had truly been alone. Or perhaps they had abandoned him when he was young. That would account for his lack of confidence and seemingly demure attitude. One could not afford to be hasty or make quick judgements if their entire life depended on the niceness of strangers.