the beginning

The bird was first to catch sight of him, he heard its sharp call as the she wolf finally took notice of him and his sphynx like pose upon the rock. She seemed laid back, probably because she had the weight of the pack behind her. All he had was the leftovers of what had been here before. ”Indeed.” He answered with a quick nod. He was tied to no one, and this was his home, he had every right to remain comfortable upon that boulder. ”What brought you to my side of the border, Ms. Winterfell?” He asked curiously as long pale limbs stretched out in front of him. Icy blue eyes rested upon her lightly as he tilted his head curiously.