The snake hissed in contempt. I suppose I can't make you understand. Your scent isn't native. Go ask the wolves. He muttered before slithering higher up into the tree and disappearing into the trees.

Ajal frowned he hadn't meant to be rude, "Which wolves?"

The snake peered down at him. Any wolves!

Ajal nodded, "Sorry if I offended you." He got up and went to go find Dizzy without tresspassing.

Dizzy, along with several other wolves, were taking a drink at the river's edge.

Ajal kept his distance not sure what to expect.

Dizzy looked up, recognizing Ajal's scent. He barked and waved his tail happily. A second wolf looked up; a large male with long, white fur that seemed to ripple in the breeze.

Ajal smiled and bowed to the white wolf, "I don't mean to tresspass if I am I just wanted to ask Dizzy a few questions."

The white wolf dipped his head. By all means.
Whachya need? Dizzy asked, trotting over.

"Thank you. I wanted to ask about hunting. I think I accidently offended a snake who lectured me about not finishing off your prey until they surrender. Why is that," Ajal asked sitting down on the ground.