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His affirmation was noted with a soft nod. She wasn't surprised to know this, since he seemed fit for the job of laying down a claim somewhere (and mountains probably suited him), but the subtle invitation offered did catch her off guard. Having literally nothing better, she couldn't help but consider this silently -- although she would hate to break it to him that her fox catching was not that good, especially lately when they'd outrun her more often than not. She opened her mouth to reply, but she was silent for a beat instead and only nodded again. The contemplation was clear, though, and she'd need a moment.

She was charmed by the idea of a pack structure, which meant fellow wolves and presumably a warm, dry place to sleep. But.. there? With him and whatever other strangers he'd collected? It couldn't be worse than whatever it was she could call her lonely travels. Although she couldn't know how loyal she'd feel to the cause if it didn't suit her in the long run, it wasn't an idea to discard. She decided to feel it out first.

"I'm Jazz," she offered in a quiet voice and began to redirect herself to the fox's trail. "Is it near here?" There seemed to be good share of mountainous terrain nearby, so she cold imagine. "I came from a valley pack, but it's gone now." she explained quickly before lowering her nose and lurking after the scent. Whether or not it was @Sollie he'd seen, she headed in the direction of the movement. Not knowing the terrain here didn't play in her favor, but she pressed forward and found encouragement in the dark male's company.