Fox's Glade She howled wolf

Sebastian thought about that and then nodded, alright. That wasn't too much of an age gap, just one full year almost. Sebastian could probably handle that if Haven was mature enough. He wasn't really a fan of those dramatic females. So far he seemed to have lucked out with Haven. Sebastian liked how carefree she was. It reminded him a bit of Finley. "Oh trust me, sometimes I am so stubborn I get into foolish things. I was almost killed several times already," he admitted. He wanted to do things right, but doing the right thing wasn't always the smartest thing to do. He learned that lesson quite well last summer. 

He watched at Haven instantly started exploring a small grotto of trees. She even jumped on top of a log and climbed it. Sebastian wasn't really intent on climbing trees or logs. The male liked his mountains alright, but logs were unstable things to him. He stood by her, in case she would fall she would have a bit of a softer fall. He tipped his head up to look at her. Yes, definitely carefree. "My weight wouldn't probably break it," he returned. "But hey, you are bigger than me now," he laughed softly. It was weird to have a wolf be bigger than him. He was usually the giant compared to others. 

Sebastian looked up at her question. He looked so surprised for a moment he needed a few seconds to adjust and think about what she just asked. "I haven't really thought about it? Though a female I might want to name after my own mother, Dalia," he spoke. He then let out a saddened sigh for a moment. "She died."