Against these welcome dreams

She'd hoped to keep herself from him, not feeling completely like herself let alone in top condition it could have been lethal for her to meet up with a strong wolf who did not wish her existence. However the dark colored brute would lay eyes upon her easily as she took her rest stop. He would look upon her curiously, as though he would expect her to leap upon him at any moment. Their eyes would stay locked as he took her in wearily. She would keep herself stoic, had he wished and attack before it was likely he would have already jumped. Her feint heart would hardly be able to stand it were he to attack suddenly. His stiff joints would begin to move him, she would watch as he brought himself slowly toward her, but a slow step at a time. It would almost remind her of stalking prey had he not seemed so apprehensive. Three more steps would be taken towards her before his shaking would bring him to the ground, his knees kissing the earth. He would lower his crown and avert his gaze as the first words were given up in offering. "My name is, Song, not Spirit. I'm journeying home, there's certainly no need to be so afraid. Unless you mean me or my pack harm." her words were kind as she lowered herself to look back into his eyes, she wondered how he saw her to so easily mistake her for an apparition.?