No time like the present

Kea hadn't gotten far into the garden. In fact, he had barely started his patrol when three wolves appeared before him. His nostrils flared in surprise - he hadn’t seen them approach. He glanced from white, to blue, to black. Intimidated by the fact that they said nothing. He didn’t let it show. Instead, he stood a little straighter. What would his father do here? Was there something he should do?

“Who are you?” He asked, keeping his voice level. When it became clear that the wolves were waiting for something, a choice, he turned to the black wolf. The serious expression seemed dire. “Is there something I can help with?” He asked

Choice: Hard route

"Speech"