Blacktail Deer Plateau the shadows go like ghosts across your road

When she inquired about his own interests, Mordecai dismissed the original query with a turn of his head.  It wasn't his business what her intentions were and he was doubtful that she was willing to follow Dante in the plateau.  The pack was robust in itself, largely self-sustaining.  If not for his own friendship with Dante, Mordecai considered the likelihood that he would have been able to join their ranks even if only for a short time.  But his inquiries were empty, in regards to what it was that she may have been after, other than the prospect of children.  He found that he was leery and forward; an after effect of a tangle he would have rather avoided; his thoughts jumbled themselves before her for reasons he could not piece together or even bothered to.

"How was your glacier?" he decided to ask, this time preferring the verbal sort of conversation.