The male looked a bit uneasy at her explanation, Oh, I guess I am. Many many apologies to you and your alpha. The wolf spoke, he gave a small bow and then a wide smile and Mati grew calmer at the sight of the jolly expression. He held a long staff, and she was reminded of a shepherd and his herd of rams and ewes.
Mati touched Cambi's arm, the comforting expression that she gave often. The woman didn't think there was anything to fear here, the wolf seemed far nicer then the last loner they had encountered and she could see honesty in a beast when it appeared. What kind of creatures are these, friend? Mati asked, taking another step closer. The herder stepped out from the middle of the long necked beasts, petting their noses as he passed them. They are llamas, good for wool and carrying packs. He explained with his chest puffed out slightly. I was bringing them to water, I sensed a large body near by. He spoke with a deep voice.
She looked down at the woman beside her, seeing if there was enough ease there before extending the invitation out. We can escort you to Rabbit Lake, its not far.
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