Itchy paws

It certainly hadn't been the first time the comfort and safety of a camp had drawn in a stranger, and Corbie wasn't worried as she glanced towards the voice calling out asking if he could join her. "Please, feel free," she invited him with a polite smile. She pulled an extra hide out of a bedroll and set it beside the fire for the stranger - it would be rude to be laying comfortably on a dry bed while expecting a guest to lay upon cold wet ground. She tilted her head as she studied the other wolf's face, slightly puzzled by the vague sense of familiarity she got from him. "I'm Corbie Silverwind. My friends, Tam and Ayer." She indicated the collie and the kinkajou in turn. "There will be tea soon, if you would like some."