Ocean's Breath Plateau A Million Dancing Shards

Silas presented himself as neutral and as unassuming as he could. His tail, while not fully tucked, wiggled hesitantly against the inside of his thighs. In his expression still remained the worry lingering.. but he was functional, at least for now. The other wolf did seem more assured—although he could just chalk that up to personality, or maybe he had a greater advantage in being here longer. In turn, the Ostrega was being careful. He didn't move much closer and studied him carefully while trying to project his own attempt at friendliness. "Uh.. yeah it is..hi," he responded with an awkward nod. "Sorry for coming up on you randomly. I'm Silas. I've never been out here this late.." he said, squinting off towards the distance in lieu of some sort of better explanation, and hoping to ease into the notion of sharing space with a stranger, if he cold help it.