Qrow sighed with a deep sadness in its tone "Damnit." he mumbled as a woman walked into the cabin, she seemed to be in her seventies, she had long white hair and was wearing traditional Native American clothing, she walked with a can that had carvings of eagles on it. "Alona Angeni." Qrow said while quickly getting down on one knee and bowing.
"No need for that young man, you found your spirit animal at a very young age, but I sensed a disturbance when your wolf howled, it was as if for the first time in thirteen years you didn't want to answer them, so tell me, what was so important that you didn't want to do your duties as The King Of Wolves, the spirit of the great Waya chose you, it is very rare, I would-" she stopped, "Ahh, my child, if it is love you seek, then love will find you in time, but do not rush it." she said.
"Yes, Grandmother." Qrow said
"You get your height from your grandfather, he lived eighty years and reached ten feet at the age of twenty, he shot up like a tree, from six-foot to ten-foot, it was amazing." she said as she walked out of the cabin, the carvings on her cane glowing as she did so, "Remember my child, do not rush love." she said as she transformed into a giant eagle.
(sorry for the bad post)