You decide to make up a name, knowing that your human name would sound strange to him. "Naiole" you say. "I don't know you. What clan are you from?" He says. Great. Clans. "Uh... I'm just out here... Uhmm... I don't have a clan." You say nevously. The male narrows his eyes. "How old are you?" He says. In your human life you're 23, but wolves don't live that long. "Uhmmm... 1" You say. The other wolf eases at this. "So you're looking for a clan?" He asks. Your stomach drops. Really, you just want to figure out why you're a wolf in the first place. You stand up and scan the wolf. Maybe you said you were quite young? The other wolf is quite tall and muscular. His pelt is snow white. He has green eyes and a long snout. You gulp realizing it'd be hard to run from him.