Golden Glade Another Meeting

She didn't comment on his tale, but that was okay: he expected no pity or sympathy, only loyalty. The pale woman launched into her own history, speaking of walls and being trapped. What on earth did she mean?
                      "How do you mean, they acted different? And what were the walls made of?"
The word fences, though, was brought forward as strange. In fact, he didn't know what it was, which brought him to thinking that humans had something to do with this. Some wolves were unfortunate enough to grow up around them, luckily Charley and Emory had learned early on not to deal with the odd, furless, pink things. 
                                   "Were humans involved?"