Whitefish River I'm So Fancy

Her thoughts were confirmed when he asked her if she was another traveler, hinting that he was one himself. So far nothing showed any signs of aggression from him and Mara relaxed even more, now not worried the slightest. So long as he wasn't one of Cara's minions or a hostile wolf of any sort, she was okay with him.

"No actually, I live further down." she explained, motioning down further in the valley where the gorge was hidden from view. "I'm just out to clear my thoughts. But I'm guessing you are a wanderer?" she inquired thoughtfully. Maybe he was looking for a pack, and if so, she had one that could offer up a spot.