Its Alright to be Nice

Miles watched as the wolf rider approached. She held he clenched hand towards him, and offered her greetings. Miles decided to respond politely, since if this was a threat, he would be knocking the wolf's teeth out by now, or have a blade across his neck and teeth piercing his chest.

"Greetings to you as well. The name is Miles, and I guess we mean one another no harm." He replied calmly, as he lowered his axe. He almost reached for his head to remove his helmet; a habit from his younger days; but stopped himself. A ugly face wouldn't be appealing to an attractive lady like her. So decided just to do a polite salute.

"What would your names be?" He asked, with respect to the wolf.