Whitefish River between two points

Dante hadn't even seen the other wolf, so when he abruptly took off, it started him. "Not a clue. Wonder who lit his tail on fire?" Dante shook his head, looking after where he had disappeared before turning back to Mordecai. "Not a friend of yours I assume." Obviously, if he was asking whether Dante knew him. Ah well, extra clarity never hurt a situation.

"Since happily neither of us has intruded, allow me to introduce myself. I am Dante, loner extraordinaire." He gave a small bow along with a chuckle. "Or so I tell myself. May I ask who I have had the pleasure of running into?" If I had a rabbit for every time I've introduced myself of late, they'd have to roll me out of these lands. Oh the life of the vagrant.