Bitterroot Valley cauldrons

Sorry for taking so long! Still getting used to this boy <3

How pleasant to be met by good company. Surprised company, though the stranger composed himself, now that he had seen him. 

He must have been focused, indeed.

Caribou, Cassius mused, eyes flicking to the herds with renewed interest, and failing to answer the stranger's question. Is that what these are.

The wolf was a chatty fellow, divulging information without being asked, and supply Cassius with knowledge that would bring great return.

I've never seen Caribou before. They look much harder to hunt than deer.

He sat and made himself comfortable beside the man so he might watch the herds with him - yet the space still between them spoke of the strangeness they shared. Cassius hoped the stranger would share much more. Name's Cassius, by the way, he added, and swished his tail against the snowy ground.