Raven's Watch Birthday girl

Viinturuth pricked a white ear at the she-wolf's surprise, though it swept off to the side in quiet apology. He dipped his muzzle and let his tail hang limp to signal that he meant no harm, and maintained the distance that hung between them.

You're fine, he responded simply to her stammering, I don't think anyone claims this land.

The hues of her fur and shade of her eyes reminded him sorely of his once sister-by-law as she looked sheepishly up at him, but he had no idea that Eshe's family might've originated from nearby. I am Viinturuth.