Kintla Flatlands when i was a little filly

Jensen looked beyond her into the woods, scanning the area for signs of life. He, too, found it hard to believe that any type of animal would dare to call such an intimidating place home, but then again, that was probably the idea. Not many folks would trespass into such a dreary place intentionally unless they wanted to spook themselves, and considering the two wolves standing outside were already fairly put off, he assumed going in any deeper would turn his dark fur white with fear. The canine grinned despite himself and then returned his attention back onto the newly introduced Onyx. With a chivalrous bow, that young wolf offered his due respects to the lady. "My name's Jensen. I'm new to this place so I was just explorin'. Know of any cool spots around here? Hidden waterfalls or awesome views? Somewhere a little less spooky, maybe." Not that he wanted to sound easily intimidated, but moving away from the spooky place would do him some good.