Lake Rodney You don't get old by being stupid

Teemu blinked in surprise at the response she gave. Silence extended between the pair for a moment as he digested the words she'd chosen. The male's narrow torso extended with a deep inhale, and he briefly reminisced about his own past and the wolves he slept, hunted, and fought alongside. What kind of life has this wolf had?

His large ears swung forward and Teemu tilted his head in curiosity, but when he spoke, his voice was soft and unsure. Whether he should even approach the subject, he didn't know, but the opening was already there, "Have you... Have you not been a pack in your life?"

The idea of not having a pack was unimaginable to Teemu, but who was he to judge someone he didn't know?