Over the past few days, while gathering water for your pack, you had noticed a wolf scouting out and stalking your territory.

You left it, assuming the pack leader already knew about it and would sort it.

You were at the stream again, collecting spring water in pots when you heard a low growl behind you before you were lunged at knocking you out.

You were dragged back to his den and set you on some pelts, where he shifted back to a human like form and watched over you silently.