Annabella sighed as she finished putting her hair up and turned slightly to look over her shoulder, nodding to herself when she saw the man was gone. Probably to find that pharmacy she had told him of for whatever reason. Well, at least now she wouldn't have any one to bother her and she could more easily find the wolf pack. Only, when she took only a few steps, when she heard a wolf howl. Blinking in surprise, she found the very wolf that had howled jumped right in front of her, growling with its hair standing up on end. She gasped, her eyes wide, stumbling back, sitting there in the snow where she had fallen for a moment, watching the wolf in surprise and slight fear. Carefully, she slowly stood back up, walking backwards all the while facing the wolf, as she knew turning ones back on a wild animal was only an incentive for them to hunt you down. She kept her eyes locked on the yellow eyes of the wolf, slowly backing away, her eyes glancing about nervously for a route of escape in case it attacked her. She watched it closely, trying to understand why it was acting in such a way, Normally wolves that weren't alpha didn't act so rashly. Most just ran away and hide from humans.

 She bit her lip and stopped backing up. She knew this was risky, but it was worth a try. She knew wolves, when a nomad wolf joined a pack, would lay down belly up to show it meant no harm, and wished ti join. Maybe, if she did the same the wolf wouldn't attack? And maybe might even let her follow it to the pack? She knew the chances of that were slip and she was putting herself in great danger by trying this, as many wolves died being attacked if the wolf or pack they were presenting themselves to wouldn't accept them, but she was desperate to find these wolves.

So, keeping her eyes on the wolf, she sat down in the snow and layed back in the snow, holding her breath in fear, her eyes closed tightly, waiting for the wolf to either attack her of give her some sign of acceptance. 

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"No schedule yet?" He asked, tilting his head to the side, "Well, they should have given that to you upon your arrival here at the college. If you want, I could walk up there with you when your ready and take you to first class." This school wasn't very large and she could probably find her way tot eh main office and to her classes rather easily, but he was a gentleman and wanted to help her out even if she didn't need it. he finished the drawing of the rose and flipped to a blank page in his almost filled up sketchbook, drawing a new picture, this time of a forest scene, her eyes glancing back and forth from his work and her, thought mostly paying attention to her.