Comfort Zone Violated

It was a mystery as to why the male was wondering so close to pack borders. Never would he even think about trying to trifle into their affairs, things he probably didn't care about. His two black front paws would sit soundly in the snow until his green eyes moved over the small form of a female. She looked to me nothing more than a yearling, that of which instilled him to assume that the parents would be close by or at least he hoped they would be. He had mildly picked up the words she had said - confused as to where she was. The expressionless male would walk closer to the female but he was mindful of the borders. His body held up high as his eyes would lock on the young girl.

"Lost?" His monotoned voice hit the air in a crisp and clean manner. The cream colored wolf would let his ears move forward. He was larger than her, even though he wasn't the biggest of wolves it wasn't something he lost sleep over. However his intentions were unknown, even to him at best. His white tipped tail sat comfortably off to the side as he waited for the girl to answer. She was right on the borders, it shouldn't have been that hard to get home.