Dahozhoni Meadow runnin'

The wave of adrenaline still has him shaking in his boots, but to his relief, the older male does not attack him. Bruno mutters a barely-audible prayer under his breath, vowing to some higher power that he will make it up to them someday. To his surprise, the black wolf instead asks him for his name and his plans. Maybe it was all a test.
Bruno pauses for a beat, his heart still thrumming in his chest from what he still believes was a close call.
"My name is Bruno. As for where I am heading... any suggestions?" It was his way of asking if this guy wanted him to follow or fuck off.