Blackfoot Forest harvest winds

A voice called out from the forest, prompting Hya to turn his head with abrupt swiftness. After a bit of searching he was able to pinpoint a darker shadow against a mottled background of trees, shade, and light. He registered her before the question, picking it up only a moment after she'd spoken. Yuelong, he thought with a quizical tilt of his broad skull. Perhaps one of the packs he'd smelled on his way over here?

"Sorry, afraid not." He admitted, then grinned as a thought struck him, "Unless that's a good thing." For all he knew she was trying to avoid Yuelong wolves. Though, if that were the case she probably wouldn't have asked so directly. Hya shook his head a little, trying to free himself of too many questioning thoughts. Then he remembered Condor, and picked his guard back up enough to turn and face her, not giving her the ability to move without his knowledge (as much as he could anyway, she did blend in quite well with the shady forest). "I'm a traveler...not by choice though." Hya's ears dipped a little with tangible regret, though he tried not to show it. 

He was a wolf after all, and not the kind who enjoyed solitary life.

@Zsuzsa :D