WOOOSH! CRASH!
You are thrown to the ground with a tremendous force, lifting you off your feet. You see a pair of wings, but that is all. When your eyes clear, two yellow eyes look at you from your chest. "Who is this?" a male voice grunts to the other wolves.
When he hears who you are, he steps off your chest, allowing you to breathe. "Sorry, wanderor, these two didn't give me the message to stand clear of you. I thought you were forcing them to show our lair, which would be most unacceptable." He looks you over. "Let me help you dust off..."
"No thanks," you reply, worrying he might hurt you more than help you.
"I am Chessio, alpha male of the Pack of the Inflamed Winds. I suppose you've come to learn more about us?" he smiles. "There are many of us in this Wood, it is good to see someone wants to visit us." He drops his smile for a second, "Well, someone who doesn't want to hurt us, that is."
He sits, pointing to a cave nearby.
"That is where we rest in this forest. We live there. A wolf in there should be able to show you our records. And the rest of the pack should be within."