Duck Lake To the ship, matey!

He sat back on his haunches, a further indication he was no threat, but he could see that she had relaxed a little, and offered her own name. You, as well, he responded easily.

He nodded confirmation. You assume correctly, he said, a slight smile appearing on his maw. I've only recently come, but my brother, Void, has been here. I think he's off towards the coast right now, he explained. He wasn't exactly sure, though. The pack his brother had began disbanded, and as far as Ryon knew, he hadn't joined any other yet. 

As a cold breeze shifted, he was able to get a brief scent of her. She smelled of numerous wolves, no doubt a pack. How about you? he asked. While her scent spoke to him, he was the type to ask. He had learned it could give him an idea of who he could trust and who he couldn't, too.