Bearclaw Valley [intruder] pack, pack, kill, kill

Astara. Of course he knew a wolf by that description, but certainly not by that name. It would make sense, though, if that were here real name - perhaps she'd just never told anyone. Evien didn't flinch as the woman approached him, just raised a brow and lifted his chin a bit. 

"Never heard of her," he responded coolly, still meeting the intruder's gaze straight on. "You've got the wrong place. There isn't an Astara here." 

His voice was level and his posture didn't change. "You should probably get out of here," he suggested. Evien wasn't one to attack onsight, but he would if he needed to to get this stranger out of his territory.