Moonspear a grin made for war

“Nice to meet you, too.”

His nose dips respectfully and he watches as she steps closer, questioning his purpose on the borders.  He’d been patrolling, scouting the borders as a means to pass the time.  It was always put to good use, more and more familiar with the land and making sure others respected their boundaries.  

“I was, yeah.  So if you’d like to.”

Lex jerks his nose in the direction he’d been walking and takes a few steps, giving time for Wildfire to follow.  He didn’t take long strides as he had been before, aware of her small size.  He thought her to be fairly young, younger than she probably was because of her petite frame, but nonetheless Lex had a soft spot for the little ones.

“Unless you’ve got something else up your sleeve?” he asks with a slight tilt of his head, ears readily cupped forward.  There hadn’t been any young in his former pack, it hadn’t lived long enough for him to find a mate of his own and create a future for his home and now that he is starting over again, he knew it was pushing it more on the back burner.  He could enjoy the company of what Moonspear had to offer for minds easy to mold and he’d heard there were a couple he’d yet to run across.