Hemlock

You come across a she-wolf hauling back a kill- a large caribou by the looks of it. She drops the carcass at the sight of you, fixing her eyes on you. They pierce through you, as if she was reading your soul and intents. 

"If you're here, that means Amaruq trusts you enough. For the moment, so do I. But if you even think about trying anything, I will know," She warns. "My name is Hemlock. Make one move out of place, stranger, and I will take you down just as easy as this caribou."

With that, Hemlock goes back to her task, dragging her kill across the ground. You see muscles rippling under her black and white pelt, and opt to heed her warnings, going about your business with no trouble to the pack.