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Lex blinks a few times when the other wolf speaks and feels the urge to put a little more distance between them.  He hesitates, listening to him—or trying to in an attempt to avoid watching whatever he had—and perks to attention with Wildfire’s name is mentioned.  He recalls her fondly and offers a smile in return.

“I’ve met Wildfire.  She’s got potential,” he tells the wolf but recalls hose tense Wildfire had gotten when he asked about her former home.  

His expression returns to something more neutral as he’s asked for more information about the merge.  Lex considers the question, thinks of what Charon’s advice had been:  heroes, adventures, dragons.  Elwood didn’t want to hear that.

“Their neighbors were small with the onset of the coming winter.  They agreed to merge to ensure survival.  Led together by Amekaze,” he makes an effort to listen the woman first,  “and Charon. It seems promising.”

There’s a pause before he thinks about speaking again, hoping the information he’d delivered is enough to satisfy.  There isn’t many more details Lex would be able to offer. “Is there anything you can tell me about your home?”