Phantom Hollow "I found a lost boy!"

The girl lifted her head in thought, until giving a small smile and nodding at the wolf. "I don't see why not. I trust Malice's judgment, you seem fit for Moonlit." Hunting wasn't a bad quality, if anything she enforced it, but it was such a common thing to hear wolves speak about, she'd grown rather tired of the trait. Knowing she could hunt rather well, along with other wolves made it seem less special in her mind. All in all, Crius seemed rather likable, hopefully the two could grow a friendly bond.