A soft chuckle came from behind his lips as he stared at the woman before him, "And what would you care if he had?" He asked as he stood up finally dusting the dirt off his basket ball style shorts, "That wolf made up its mind about killing me the moment I came down that ridge. Even if he didn't he could have killed me after wards."<br/><br/>He had little care really. If he was going to die he would have prefer it being in helping the creatures he viewed as misunderstood and in need of a loving hand. Stretching he glanced down at Sofie who now curiously sniffed at the wolf licking his leg. Perhaps there was something wrong with his way of thinking but he wasn't going to show fear to a wild animal, "Plus why would you care if I was killed? Wouldn't have someone to ask a million questions to?"<br/><br/>Blake rubbed the back of his neck slightly. He wasn't being all that sarcastic after all the woman before him truly looked worried about his state of mind at the moment, "That wolf didn't bite you. Know him or something?"<br/><br/>The anger in her eyes only made him drawl closer to her. It drew him in like a moth to a flame, "Are you made at me now, Miss. Amaris?" He asked the question softly. When she passed by him again he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to his chest in a gentle hug, "I'm sorry if I did something that scared you, but I won't apologize for helping him keep his foot. Now I need to go check around and make sure there aren't more of theses damn things laying around."