Hoshor Plains Lost in the plains

For a brief moment, Crius paused, a lightbulb going off in his head; what if he were to give this female information, and in return she allows him to join her pack. It was a lopsided agreement, of course, Crius securing a home, the female only getting a bit of info, but hey it was worth a shot. Best thing for him to do was to give her every bit of information he had, and answer every question she offered. 

She spoke, voice calm, at least she meant well in interrogating Crius, it was for her pack after all. If he was in her position he'd be doing the same. Wait, she thought he wanted her pack's food? "Oh heavens no! No, no, no Mademoiselle, I am only a traveler, a nomad, looking for a home. I had no idea that this area belonged to you and your esteemed pack." Crius smiled, eyes looking into hers trying to sell his now "Mortified" attitude. 

She wanted to know who Crius had met, well that was easy. "I had met Cicero, young fella, easily frightened, black and white, two different eyes. I ain't ever seen nothin' like him." He explained, eyes still locked on hers. "I'm sorry if I seem a little jumpy, and moody, It's been oh so long since i've seen another wolf, lonliness is a... Fickle ally."