Redhawk Caldera New meat

Sebastian turned his pale eyes on Jaws that eventually asked for forgiveness. The large male had been eager to meet his new packmates and have some social interacting. "It is quite alright. I just figures that wolves that were in a pack liked to be social all the time. I just misjudged you on that. It is fine. I can image that I was quite forward by asking such thing," Sebastian spoke, being utterly polite the the one that was probably higher in rank.

"Not the most fun place to live I will tell you that," The tank of a male returned. His tail gave a sweep now he thought about it again. Visions flashing in front of his eyes of how he shoved his uncle off that ledge. Whoops. "Oh Alaska? My dad was from the Northwest too. Its even colder there right?"