The wolf did not seem to be hostile, although it was wary of the humans. Ahmaht inched a little closer, pushing the bread closer to it. After it sniffed his hand, he gently started to scratch behind the animal's ear, still murmuring to it. What struck Ahmaht as odd was that the wolf was gauging the human's with a near-sentient intelligence. He could sense that it wasn't just another dumb animal by the way it's eyes shone. He wasn't about to question what it was though. The world had it's fair share of oddities, and this wolf could very well be one of them. He placed the bread on the ground in front of the animal and scooted back a little, wondering if it would eat the bread at all.