The Heartwood I am a traveler of both time and space

It wasn't long before Lotan was approached by another wolf. She trotted right up to him, her expression friendly as she greeted him boldly. The young male halted in his tracks, feeling a little uncertain. He hadn't expected to encounter anyone else so soon, but it seemed that these lands were more highly populated than the area around Sterren Hollow.

"Hi there," he replied, his eyes drawn first to the patch of white on the dark female's chest. She smelled of other wolves, so it was presumable that she belonged to another pack in the area. "I'm Lotan," he said, figuring it would be in his best interest to get the greetings out of the way first and foremost.