Stone Circle Low on self-esteem, so you run on gasoline.

The long legged wolf dipped her head in acknowledgement as she moved in beside Brynn. After a moment's pause she would have the name of her new found companion's name. It's a pleasure to finally meet you. You may call me Ira. She kept her golden gaze ahead of her, ears swivling for any signs of threats. She did not mind the silence as she was never one for idle chatter, but she knew not all wolves felt the same. .....You also keep busy, yes? I have not seen you rest often unless we happen to continuously miss eachother.