"Carr," he offered, enveloping Julian's slight hand with his own, far larger and calloused with hard work.
"Aye, I can see why you'd choose here," he looked around smiling. "S'a nice place." It was beyond wierd that there wasn't already a thriving pack in place. Something made him distrust that. "You had any trouble during full moons?" There was something not quite right about the forest. Not hunters, but there had to be a reason there wasn't a pack, and Carr wasn't changing until he found out what it was.