Bearclaw Valley Saturday I said "I'm Sorry"

He was much more difficult to read than others, she thought. As quiet as Augur and New Snow were, they were quite communicative with their actions. Aside from a slight change in his expression, he looked disinterested, as if she had interrupted him in the middle of business he would rather attend to. 

His head swayed gently in response to her question, and she began to wonder if he did not speak at all. Normally, that wouldn't have dismayed her at all- she had grown up with wolves who did not use verbal communication. But this fellow was something else- stony, impassive. It might be harder to work out some sort of peaceful living situation if he also chose to call the Valley his permanent home, especially if he didn't intend to share it.

She tucked a paw to her chest, and voiced a single word. "Ameline," She said. At least then he might have a name for her.