Wapun Meadow Far From Home, On My Own

“You as well, Asterr,” he returned, knowing her words likely just a formality. It was rare he spoke of such things—his quiet and stoical nature usually coaxed others to get to the point.. and yet every so often, when coming upon a stranger, the cinnamon wolf managed to find his manners.
 
But usually only for so long.
 
His tail gave a gentle flick through the air, his bright eyes regarding her quietly as she spoke. She intended to stay for a bit – but such words did not inspire his confidence to trust the wanderer in terms of loyalty. But perhaps she required a reason to stay.. and just perhaps, she was looking for one. “If it proves to be a decent fit, I could offer you a place within my home – Jade Fern Grove,” he probed, curious to her reaction. She wasn’t willing to let short answers bring the simple ending of their conversation, and so the agouti wolf did what any other recruiting Alpha would do – he put himself out there.