Larksong Grotto the tommyknockers

Zaavier recoiled himself when he noticed her reaction to his presence. Did he do something wrong? He never did something wrong! He tilted his head to the side and presented her with a friendly grin and an unthreatening posture. Her stuttered response amused him a little bit, but he took her feelings seriously. The female diverted her gaze and stared into the water. Zaavier's eyes followed her's to her reflection so their eyes met in the mirror-like liquid. 

"I'm Zaavier," He muttered as his eyes flicked around the area once more before landing on her reflection again. She seemed like a decent wolf.. at least once he got past this nervous barrier. He felt like he needed to add something too be nice, but this wolf seemed to not want to talk much so he remained quiet, his mouth locked shut.