The wolf came to a halt as he heard something strange, the sound of tree bark being scraped. Someone was climbing but he would get to that later.<br/><br/>For now Swift simply walked toward the other group of people and made sure he was silent, he observed the two of them from the brush as he tried to determine which tree the third had hidden in.<br/><br/>"Greetings, number thirteen and male human. I am Swift and I have a group of two furs waiting for us to join them. Things tend to go better when in a pack." The wolf said as he move into view.