Ravensblood Forest Looking for a fight?

As Howl ventured deeper into the forest he could hear ravens over head. Calling to one another and to other things that sounded more like screams and shouts then bird calls. The forest wasn't the brightest of places, but it didn't seem to pose any threat to Howl and so he continued on. Until a darker and younger wolf came into view. He didn't seem shy at all, seeing as how he came face to face with Howl with little barrier between them. His scent was not mixed with many other smells othen then himself, which made Howl believe that he was either a loner, or had been away from his pack for some time now. 

In either case this male could be what Howl was looking for, someone to recruit to Morningside. Assuming that his younger age didn't hinder his ability to provide for him self and others like a full fleadged adult would be able to. But as he began to speak Howl became hisitant in giving him any benefit of the doubt. Howl never wanted to be rude, but he did have to be cautious to whom he told could possibly become a member of their pack. It seemed that either this male could recognize the scents of the other pack members that Howl had just left, or that he thought he could recognize all the wolves that had been in the area before the packs move.

"Not really." Howl replied in a rather straight faced tone. "What about you?" he asked hoping that the question would reviel if the wolf was in a pack or a lone wolf, who if everything went well, could join the pack.