Stone Circle Wide eyes

Greyback's ear twitched to the sound of soft paw steps, but was reluctant to tear his gaze away from where he was looking. It was only when the sound stopped did he look and turn his body to the source. His large figure obscuring the light and giving him a halo of pink that stretched outside his fur. A large shadow loomed from him, stretching just inches away from the wolf now in front of him.

Honey-amber eyes met a mismatched bronze and pale. He was startled to see such a large scar on the male, one that nearly covered half of his face, but only showed by a rise of his brows. He was also slightly off-put for the fact the male was staring at him; did he startle him? Greyback stayed silent, the forest too. When none spoke, he let out a gruff to clear his throat. "Greetings," he welcomed, bowing his head down low before rising it in a slow movement. Though the small wolf was one he had never seen, Greyback was certain he was with the pack due to the scent that clung to him. "I didn't expect to see anyone risen at this time. My name is Greyback," He confessed before giving his name.