Dragoncrest Cliffs New faces, new places

The new wolf was quiet, and he fidgeting, wondering why he wasn't talking. His brow creased in concern as he waited, staring up at the other. Finally a simple answer emerged and Elohim's brow creased a little further. He glanced towards the ground, undoubtedly a little saddened by the lack of interest in his friendship. He swallowed and shrugged his shoulders a little, tilting his head.

"Then...tell me your name too, and...then I'll know you." He pressed, his eagerness dampened. His voice was questioning, suddenly much quieter and slower than it had been. "Right?"