Wild Berry Meadow Just a walk

This wolf was certainly not Sebastian. He was significantly more standoffish, though Ness was more inclined to ignore his glaring and general displeasure rather than be shirked by it. The tip of her tail wagged. "Some guy I know— Sebastian," she answered readily enough. "You two look incredibly alike. It's almost scary." She stepped closer, seemingly unafraid of his less than friendly demeanor. Her nose twitched, catching more of his scent, and she smiled knowingly. It was not always pertinent to reveal the strange quality of her nose and the advantages it gave her, so she didn't remark to him that she could smell the relation between their blood. She also considered the fact that she could be wrong, which also urged her to keep quiet about it.

"He's from around here, down south a bit further," she thought to explain why she'd confused him with the other male. "You aren't related, are you?" she decidedly asked after a beat, finding their remarkable appearance and respective scents too similar to ignore the coincidence. If he lied, though, Ness wouldn't care much about that at all. It was none of her business and she wasn't that interested aside. This was not Sebastian, and that was where her curiosity faded somewhat.