Redhawk Caldera winds from the southwest

Sebastian bobbed his head when she wanted to be called by her name and not any other titles before it. The young male was glad that the pack was starting to appear more casual than he first thought it was. Sebastian let out a snort when he was called a Walrus. Probably because he was grey and big in size. "Sebastian," he returned. He caught her curious glance over him so he decided to reveal more about himself. "I am from a pack in Canada," he spoke. 

He remembered how everyone of that pack was dead now, well most of them were. Only his father wasn't and it was all his father's fault everyone was dead. Sebastian knew Peregrine didn't want any trouble caused by him, and he wouldn't dare to do such thing, but he had to confront his dad one day.