“You ever think that maybe they attack because you keep trapping them?”   She knew that some of the attacks he was referencing weren’t likely caused by these wolves but by members of her pack. Some of them bordered dangerously on feral and spent much of their time in the woods. Still, she stepped closer as he motioned to her.<br/><br/>Amaris knew she had nothing to fear from the animal and did not drop her eyes. She didn’t make eye contact either, instead choosing to look out into the trees. “Have you come to any conclusions about why they might attack humans? I always thought wolves avoided humans.”<br/><br/>She closed the distance between them as he held out his phone, close enough that they were almost touching as she plucked the device from his hand to study the picture. One finger ran across the image, her expression unreadable for a brief moment. When she handed the phone back, her eyes met his then crinkled at the corners as she smiled.<br/><br/>“She’s beautiful. How does your mother feel about having a wolf for a grand baby? I’d think she’d want a human instead of an animal to dote in.”<br/><br/>Finally she remembered her manners and extended her hand. “I’m Amaris by the way.”