Silvertip Mountain chainsaw

The tawny girl was pretty in the sense that she seemed strong; tall and strong, burly and protective. He could see she was probably a valuable asset to Silvertip Mountain. But then again, he didn't know much about her so he shouldn't make any false assumptions, however he would like to get to know his packmates and she was a good start. "Krypton," Will experimented with the name, feeling it rolling down his tongue smoothly and he flashed a genuine but still charming grin at her. "Nice name," he told her sincerely. "Will can be too plain sometimes."

Black velvety ears swiveled and pricked when he heard a rustle in the bushes nearby. Turning his proud crown aside as his black nostrils flared and inhaled the scent of....rabbit, he shrugged to himself and turned his attention back on his packmate. When Krypton next spoke, Will caught a hint of an accent that had not been present before and cocked an eyebrow curiously, dark cobalt blue eyes shining with the inquisitiveness of a fox. "You have an accent, it sounds nice," was all he said however, not wishing to pry in what could be a personal topic because why else would she hide her accent?

"Yes, I'll like to see the territory," Will replied with a crooked smile. Zaria had led him to the most important parts of Silvertip Mountain but the adopted Greek had yet to see the rest of the territory and while he had been looking to explore the entire place by himself, he was more than glad to have some company. It was better than being alone and ending up talking to himself out of boredom and risk sounding like a madman to any of his packmates nearby. That was a risk he did not really want to take. He had already been called 'stupid' affectionately as a nickname by Halt and Alexander, he didn't need a nickname that was worst than that.