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A voice called out to him, breaching the silence that Regulus had become cocooned within, lost in his focus on the task at hand — patrolling the borders whilst familiarizing himself with them and a very vague lay of the land — and simultaneously entertaining his partially absent and errant thoughts. He did not allow his thoughts to stray too far, however, knowing that a daydreaming warden was worse than no warden at all. Ears of rich chocolate cupped forth to stand at attention atop his skull, heavy steps ceasing as he gave pause, sparing, at first, a quick glimpse over his shoulder to catch a quick peek at his companion before he shifted his body so that the two youths were facing one another as the other continued his approach.

He moved with a confidence that Regulus currently lacked — a confidence of the land. His demeanor in his smooth approach told the Frostfur-DiSarinno that his companion had been here quite some time, even if he had not been born in these lands. The other boy was darkly colored, like him, only he did not share the unique and curious markings that Regulus did. “Hello,” Regulus returned, tone amiable. The teddy bear even offered his unknown companion a small smile. “I was just running a patrol,” Eyes of liquid gold left his companion for the briefest of moments to survey the landscape around them before they returned to rest back upon the other. “and familiarize myself with the pack's borders and lay of the land.” It would take time, of course. More time than Regulus could cram into a single border patrol. Still, a head start was better than nothing in his mind.

“I'm Regulus, by the way; but you can call me Regi if you want, most did back in my birth pack,” Apparently, it was easier to say than 'Regulus' though the Frostfur-DiSarinno would answer to either the formal or the nickname.