You were at the leaders den, checking out the front of the exterior when something bumped into you.
"Sorry about that bud!" You look over to a brown wolf, fur every which way and unkempt. "Oh! You must be the newbie, eh?"
His accent sounded northern, more towards tundra area. You nodded your head as the two of you touched noses.
"I'm glad you decided to stop by! I'm RunningsEnd, a chaser in HuntingBrush. It's nice to see a fresh face after having that mug around constantly." His paw pointed towards a white wolf with a brown back, who was glaring at the brown wolf. "A real chirper, little piss paw is what I call him."
His yellow eyes closed as he laughed loudly, the white wolf rolling his eyes and snarling. After a quick chat he parted ways to meet up with the white wolf, both of them leaving the camp to follow an older she-wolf into the mountain plains for another hunt.