Firestone Hot Springs please sign on the dotted line

terance smiled when she asked. he didn't really like bragging to strangers, it felt sort of douchebaggy, but something about this interaction felt more than just a boring-old conversation. it hadn't originally felt like that, but her sudden curiosity made terrance feel a shift in the system. maybe it wasn't a recruitment mission, that wasn't his purpose, but he didn't mind maera's company, and she was most certainly ranked among the top 10 most beautiful wolves he'd ever seen. maybe he could gain her friendship and drag her to the cliffs.

"the wolves," he told her with a proud grin, "i don't think i've ever met a pack with so many awesome wolves." and though this was perhaps bias, considering he'd only ever really been a part of moonspear, she didn't need to know that. "everyone's just so helpful and nice... we're all kinda like a family, ya'know?" he added with a soft tilt of his head. the stone eyed her reaction curiously, wondering if he could gauge her pack history based off of her reaction to the world family. someone could certainly guess his own history, but his was rather pleasant.

almost as an afterthought, but certainly not less of a reason, terance added, "and, i'm a naturalist, and the mountains are great for stargazing."