Greatwater Lake a sedge of cranes

The adolescent treasured her catch with the will that accompanied someone of her age. Baela couldn't hold back a barking laugh at the wolf's response. She certainly had spirit, if not a bit too much considering she was alone out here. Had she been in a sour mood perhaps she would have said as much. Instead, Baela wished to gather whatever information the young wolf may hold. She wasn't too hopeful, but perhaps she could point her in the right direction at least. 

Do you know of any packs nearby that could shelter a traveler? Baela questioned smoothly, still keeping her distance from the feral young wolf.