Without a doubt, it's the first time they've smelt anyone like him. They seem to settle a little once they're secured- or maybe that's simply confusion.

"Got it! Typhon, we're done here!" K'pandolu strikes out at the wolf once more, sending it reeling, before she turns to sprint away, giving another quick whistle. Typhon wheels, beginning to take off. K'pandolu grabs for his reigns, and swings herself up onto his back. It takes a little time, but Typhon starts picking up the pace, head stretched out, focused on getting away from the first group of wolves coming to investigate their fellow's cries.