Lost Creek Hollow down here all the fish is happy

"No worries at all!" he hurried to reassure. He did not mind being surprised by pleasant company, and it was on him to have been so unaware of his surroundings. It was a fault, for sure, and bound to get him into real trouble someday. His life had mostly been smooth sailing and so he simply did not harbor the same wariness as some other wolves, and he was not known for being cautious either.

She complimented his singing and offered an alternative moniker to call her by, and he could not help but grin broadly. "Thank you, Bella," he winked. "Do you sing?" His head leaned to the side as he dared to hope she did.