Skywatcher

Hearing the bark of another, Noel ended his howl. He'd longed for company and for the moment it looked as though he'd gotten it. But this was a stranger, as all wolves to him. Unless they were of the place he'd come from. A beautiful place it had been with a rather large family of which his bloodline was shared. Turning his head he gazed upon the russet adult male. Behind himself his two-tones tail wagged, shifting the dark sands. Lifting himself up from his sitting position, he stood and gave a yip of a bark to the other in way of greeting. <"Hello." But more than that he was uncertain of in the direction of a conversation.

Noel did wonder what the other was doing around where he was. But found it rude to ask that of his elders. Not being an adult yet himself he had been taught that he should respect those older than himself, but still keep in mind the possibility that they might not turn out to be a potential new friend. Still, he was a curious young wolf and took steps toward the other, slowly so as not to upset.

"May I help you with anything?" Another thing he'd been taught, by his mother was that one should always try to be kind and help others whether they knew they needed it or not. And not knowing what to do himself, he thought he might find a way to become integrated with the locals.