Porcupine Ridge pass the vodka

Being the keen observer he was, Romulus noticed her form relaxing when he submitted and noted that down. Some wolves were particularly keen on displaying their superiority over others; he didn't like them even if he technically was that kind of wolf. Deciding that this Capri was okay, he flashed her a small grin for no particular reason and wagged his tail amiably, relaxing in her presence however still keeping his submissive stance, not wanting to antagonize a potential friend. Though truthfully, not many wolves could make friends with him.

The two of them padded by the borders and with a shake of his coat and a shrug of a shoulder, Romulus resumed what he had been doing before Capri came. Pausing for a moment, he lifted a hind leg and sprayed a bush with his urine, effectively marking that area. "Winter," Rom answered honestly in regards to her question even though it may not be the one she wanted to hear. "And companionship. And a home. A new start. Many things, I suppose," he added vaguely with an afterthought. "You?'