You were walking in the woods when you spot a bipedal gray wolf walking along a trail, he was part of the wolf tribe, only wearing a lioncloth around his waist, he was very skinny and unfit for a male wolf. But he held onto a bucket and a fishing rod, he must've been a fisher. You follow him as he walks and hums

Fisher Wolf: Hope the creek has a ton of fish today~

But then you step on a twig, he hears and notices you

Fisher Wolf: h-huh?! Wh-what do you want?! I-I don't mean any harm human!