Porcupine Ridge and I told you to be patient

"Awfenfen, then." He nodded, testing the name of his lips. Truth be told Greyback didn't know how to feel about dropping the formalities with this lady, he had only just met her, and they were barely anything but acquainted. Yet he conceded with her wishes and sat a distance down from her.

"You are not a wolf," he stated, question hidden with the matter-of-fact tone he used. Her ears were far too different, body lithe and much softer than those of wolves hes met. It was strange. "I have never talked with someone of your features. Where do you hail from?"