Emberwood How thick is wall?

Too caught up in his thoughts, Pyg didn't notice the young woman until she spoke. He quickly adjusted his face to bear a happy smile, glad to find one of the wolves he was looking for in his path. Hello! he greeted, then his eyes shifted to the fish on the ground. Nice catch, lass.

I'm Pygmalion, Bhediya's mate, he introduced himself. Ye can call me Pyg, though. How d'ye know her? Ye seemed familiar when I saw ye two the other day. In the forest, mind—not about to give away the fact that he had "chanced upon" their meeting on the plains.

He continued to beam at her, waiting for a response. He was excited to get to know a wolf who was so apparently near and dear to his darling.