Kuanos Pack

The mountain range looms overhead as you walk up the forest path.  The sounds of birds and crickets chirping mingle in the dusk air.  You see a black wolf down the path with a grey mask as if her keen ice blue eyes were smoked over by flames.  She snarls are you, baring her incisors.  


Before you have a chance to respond, more wolves appear from the shadows.  One of them is a white and red wolf that strides to stand beside the first darkly coated she-wolf, looking at her with a flop of his ears as he speaks.   

The black she-wolf's ears flick back as she watches you with wary eyes, though she does stop growling at the behest of her partner.  The strangely accented sire then turns his focus onto you.