Sequoia Coast Somewhere in the darkness

"Sounds fair," Osprey replied, studying the other's face, trying to find the slightest notions that would give the stranger's true intentions away, but having no success at that. Either she was not good at reading people or the wolf's character was just as peculiar as it's looks and way it acted.

Yet she could not deny that she liked to be in this unusual situation a bit. It was not every day you met people like these and, who knew, maybe she would find out something that would work as a material for future stories. Under these circumstances it was not hard to imagine that this wolf beheld a sprinkle of supernatural.

"My name is Osprey, who are you?" she began with a simple, harmless fact and question to test the waters and get to know the rules of the game they were about to play.