A white wolf sat in the shadowed cave, eyes brightly gazing at Gray as he walked inside. They would look like a rather normal wolf at first sight unless one was to look closer and see the folds of metal instead of fur, the unnatural light of their eyes, the glow against their fur as the few beams of light hit their silvered coat. They were thin and looked rather weak if not for their mechanical existence. They looked at the incoming wolf with a gaze of disdain.
"What do you have there?" they inquired, tail tapping against the stones on the ground and turning one of them to dust under her weight.