Larksong Grotto Old packs and new

"No, it's Ditty," he clarified, "You know, like, a song. A ditty." Somehow this wasn't as common knowledge as he thought it to be when he'd once asked his mother for the meaning beyond his name.

Ditty shook the woodland debris off his fur and when the girl sniffed him, he jabbed his nose right into her neck to inhale her scent, rather than cautiously approaching. Personal space wasn't really Ditty's thing, and it didn't even occur to him that he might be intrusive with his move. "Nice to meet you, Luna!" he enthusiastically said into her fur before he withdrew again, tail whirling, and took a step back to actually admire how pretty this Luna wolf looked.