Blacktail Deer Plateau I could hear the chit chat

A figure not too far off caught his attention, and the boy raised a brow. The wolf (whom, from a distance, he could not recognise), was running at first, most likely hunting, but then stopped. She sat, perhaps in defeat, and he felt the urge to go closer. Who was this? He did not believe he knew them, but he praised her attempts to hunt. They needed all the prey they could get. Kieran came closer until he was but a few metres away. He sent a bark of greeting, tail flicking gently in a wag.

He didn't know them yet, sure, but another friend was always welcome. "Hey!"