Twisted Slough Why are you running

His words are met only with silence, and he can feel his pulse picking up quickly. He's reminded of his first meeting with Midar, in a way, though he feels no attraction to this wolf. Mostly because he can't really see him. Are you um... going to say anything? He grimaces a little, grateful the stranger can't see his expression. It occurs to him that perhaps the man can't speak, which would make him a total asshole. At this thought, he almost starts to apologize — but suddenly he's too nervous to say anything more.