Lake Rodney Stepping into Another World

Sebastian watched over the female who said she was alright. He was not sure why she had been startled. Once his worry ebbed away Sebastian realized that this was actually a female and his mind struggled to process that. Then he realized that he had talked to many more females lately so he could totally do this. Sebastian was about to reply to her when he realized that he had been a bit cold but only because he hadn't shaken out his fur. He stepped a bit back to be followed by a good shake. He smiled a bit once he stopped. The female probably had not been safe for most of the spattered. "I'm sorry," he let out rather charmingly. If only the male realized he could be charming. "Now I am not cold anymore," he assured her. "I have been born in the North so ever since I was young I was used to cold water," he explained to her.

Sebastian quirked up his lips a bit, his tail wagging too, mirroring her. He was always pleased to meet new wolves that he could talk to. He might be immensely big and build like a tank, but the male rather did not want to fight. His pale eyes settled on her for a moment. "I am Sebastian," he introduced himself to her, leaving room for her to introduce herself too if she wanted that. "Are you traveling?," he asked, always finding it a nicer way to ask if someone belonged to a pack or not. Some were traveling for a pack, and some were traveling because they were a loner. Sebastian was a loner too, but he had hints of other wolves in his fur if he hadn't been swimming. Now he just smelled of the area.