Big Salmon Lake Is your tongue tied up?

She spotted him soon enough and quipped out a reply, one that was completely lost on him. It was warm out, that made no sense. "No," he replied, figuring she should know that herself but maybe she was confused. "Who're you?" He didn't lower his guard, but his tone wasn't aggressive. He was more prepared than anything else; he'd been in enough skirmishes both back at the Caldera and out on his own to know other wolves didn't always warn you before they attacked.