Neverwinter Forest callorhinus

The red man's tail flopped on the ground behind him, a happy rrru-hhr! from his throat. Yay! She wasn't afraid of him! Or at least, the dark she-wolf did not give off fearscent. This was very nice, yes. He didn't want most any wolf to be afraid of him. Unless they were trying to hurt Cloud Ember and the rest of moonpack. 

But he never did give her his name, something he had practiced over and over in the shallows of pools until he at least made it sound decent. A lady should know the name of a man she'd decided wasn't a threat, didn't she? Blurry visions of his own mother would have her whacking him over the head with her paw if he didn't, if she could.

Fahallen Suhn.