I don't wanna fall another moment into your gravity

The male would walk carefully on the thicket lands, his head hanging low as his nose picked up scents all around him. It seemed like it would have been a nice place to live, if he wasn't looking to head to the north. Gray tail flicking behind him, the male would step upon a smooth stone rock. Making it where he would stand above a good portion of the land. The rock soft underneath his pawpads, ears perked forward to listen to the sounds that this land gave off. Though, he would find himself standing maybe a good ten feet away from a wolf and..... a bat? The scent he tried to store in his memory, it was definitely a bat with the woman.

As Jack listened, it almost seemed as if her steps were Sullen. It brought a frown to his muzzle, white eyes looking in her direction. "Is something plaguing you Ma'm?" he would say softly however loud enough for her to hear him just in case she had not notice he was there. The black and gray male would stay firmly planted on the rock. Standing tall and proud, despite bearing no pack scent and just that of a loner.