Wapun Meadow caught in the undertow

While Pantaleimon remained silent, the other wolf spoke again. He warned her of the dangers of the road, and she smiled awkwardly, though it'd be hard to see in the darkness of the night. It wasn't that Pantaleimon did not wish to be with others in the dark; it's just that she didn't enjoy being around others in general, because they made her feel uncomfortable. Most of the wolves she had met so far did, anyway.

He introduced himself as Jamie, and Pantaleimon nodded. She cleared her throat before saying, "Thanks for the, uh, warning. I'm Pantaleimon." 'Jamie' didn't sound like an oceany name and neither did his pelt seem full of the salty ocean's smell, so Pantaleimon guessed that he was not from Ankyra Sound. She was yet unaware of the many other wolf packs in the area. "I'm on my way to the coast. Do you ah, know if it's far?"