Broken Antler Fen Future Thinking

Sebastian looked up when he heard a voice. His ears perked up, eyes scanning around to where the sound came from. The wolf that stood before him was quite a size difference with Sebastian. The young grey male was stretching the limit of a wolf, while the other was rather doing that the other way. Sebastian was not judging. His tail let out a neutral sway behind him. "Good morning," he returned to the brown one.

Sebastian gave a good look over him. He was small but he looked strong. A survivor. Or maybe he was just a scavenger. Either way, the male was still here to tell his tale. "I'm Sebastian," he introduced. Sebastian was unsure if he should chase the male off for being to close or not. Call it his inexperience. Sebastian technically did not want to chase him away, he wanted some new members to form his pack with. This male smelled like a loner. "Are you traveling?," he questioned, sounding curious, and it was one way to find out if he was a loner or in a pack.