Moonspear hello from the otherside

The pallid woman's response to his question was a question, as if she wasn't sure that she was actually following him even though she had been or so this was what Tevinter assumed anyway and couldn't be bothered to believe anything else. After all, aside from Wildfire — which was a different circumstance — as to which the thought of Wifi had his cheeks warming slightly beneath the platinum fur as he remembered the kiss they'd shared brief as it'd been. He tried not to think of it too much because it only confused him. If she was interested in Floki then why has she kissed him? At one time they had been identical ...but there were differences between them, physically. Little nuances that could be picked up upon and then the more apparent and easily seen differences. The vivid scars across Tev's muzzle for one. Besides, their personalities were starkly different and he felt that alone was a dead ringer for which twin you were dealing with. 

Like Wildfire the pallid woman before him was small, reminding Tev of his true size — as of which he had never really paid much attention to until it was easy to discern. As silly as it probably sounded: he forgot how big he really was, though in all fairness it wasn't like he had any way to tell aside from comparing his height and bulk to other wolves. He had noticed it when he was a young pup, but he'd stopped noticing it after a while and it simply was to him. The Moonspear stranger took a small step towards him, and Tev's eyes narrowed, caribbean laced with silver, sharp as he focused upon her monochrome form. “Why?” Tev demanded because the idea that anyone actually wanted to meet him was a foreign thing to him.