The other mirrored his movements, jumping to his feet at the same time. Whether it was due to his own quick movement or due to the spirit, he wasn't yet sure. Thankfully, he made it clear enough when he asked if he'd seen that too. "Hmm" Ridley observed as he looked over the strange male wolf once more. Those who could see spirits were uncommon, even in the magical realm. Either he had the gift of necromancy as well, or perhaps he was closer to death than Ridley realized.
As the stranger's eyes looked up and into the trees, Ridley stepped closer to him. The distance between them shrunk to a minimal gap as Ridley made to step around him in a circle, looking him up and down. He looked healthy. He didn't wear any typical shaman type of gear on him. Just who was this guy? "It was a lost soul." he started as he completed his circle to faced the stranger head-on. "Most cannot see them. It usually takes a connection to death."
His ears perked forward as he changed the topic. "You were saying about the plant you were looking for?"