Blacktail Deer Plateau Pale Morning Sky

A short call was made known and yellow eyes snapped open. He looked around, on guard. It hadn't sounded unfriendly. But he had learned early on that looks were deceiving. He waited, head tilted, tail limp behind him. But his body on guard. 

He watched as the wolf's head began to break the hillock and he let loose a low chuff as well. Hello.