Silvertip Mountain chainsaw

It's fine :D

A gentle smile graced his packmate's face, and Will grinned back in return, glad to know that she wasn't a robot and had feelings. For a moment, he had been afraid he'd been greeting an extraterrestrial creature instead of someone that was on the same planet he was on. Why am I joking even in my mind? Honestly, what is wrong with you, Archer? He frowned internally and told himself off in his head before turning his attention back on the tawny agouti. With a tilt of his head, he commented on how common his name was and noted how she shook her head and told him in her same accent that at least it sounded like it belonged here.

Will then lifted a shoulder in a shrug. "Trust me, it's better to have strange names than to have names that sound like 'it belongs here'. I would have changed my name if I didn't know the origin of why my adopted father called me that." He was telling the truth. If Alexander hadn't told him why he named him William and called him Will after he had amnesia, he would have actually changed his name to something more exotic like his adoptive brother, Halt. Better than boring old Will anyday.

Krypton turned around to where she'd came and began to head off. Will followed, but not without a hesitant stop in his steps when he took a few steps. After that, however, his pawsteps became the same smooth, graceful, panther-like steps he always made. "It's a nice piece of territory you got here," he told her as he walked, curious to what her response would be.