Moonspear You are my summer

"Wifi it is then," He murmured with a soft tug of his lips upwards. His ears cupped towards her, at attention when Wildfire explained to him that she was a friend of Floki's and her words were accepted with a nod from Tev. There was much that he didn't know about his twin ...and much that his twin didn't know about him. Still, any friend of Floki's was a friend of his — right? That probably wasn't how it went, and there would likely be times in which Tev would be shown that just because someone liked Floki, or alternatively him didn't necessarily mean that they would like the other. Despite their identical (or rather mostly identical) appearance they were two different creatures. Perhaps Floki was half of his soul. Perhaps they were simply one wolf, each living one side of that wolf. Tev didn't know, but he knew that things were delicate enough and that the last thing that he wanted was to potentially forever mess it up.

“Uh no, it's ok. Let him sleep,” Tev waved off the offer, brow furrowing for a moment as he considered his next words. “Sometimes I just find myself wandering this way,” Which probably made himself sound like a giant weirdo. “I like to check up on him I guess.” He shrugged, though in truth he couldn't explain it in any way other than it seemed to have something to do with that mysterious 'twin connection' thing they had. “I don't know, it's probably weird seeing as I was dead to them.” Tev said with an awkward soft of laugh. Though Tev entirely understood being as young as he'd been that it was only natural to assume that he'd perished; but lady luck had appeared to have left her mark upon the young Viking; still it kind of stung his pride that they hadn't had more faith that he was strong enough to survive despite the odds.