Jimmy was about to tell them he didn't mind if they came along when he heard the leaves rustle in a way that the wind wouldn't move them.  He activated his infrared sight and looked around, careful not to look at the fire and hurt his eyes.  About twenty meters to the west of the ruins he saw a group of creatures moving towards them.  "I don't think we'll have to leave.  That way, twenty-five meters.  Looks like four of them."  He pointed in the direction of the creatures and pickup up his bow, knocking a wooden native arrow but not drawing the bow back.

A few seconds later four wolves came out of the underbrush, the one in the lead slightly large than the others.  Probably the Alpha of this pack.  Jimmy pointed his bow at the creature, ready to pull it back should it attack.