He dipped his head at her half-promise of visiting the wolves of Polaris. "Perhaps." He concluded. The rustling of the porcupine caught his attention and he could keep track of its shuffling movements on the other side of some brambles. He knew not to bother with them and let them go on their merry way. Fic though seemed to have a completely different reaction. She jumped and then proceeded to stalk the creature.
"Hmm... He'll blast his quills at you if you bother him." He warned from his seat. Not bothered at all by the creature's presence. "It's a porcupine. The thick hair you see are all sharp barbs. They prefer to be left alone." He offered.