Firefly Ravine Alone Again

O' course not, Nico! Good to RP with ya :D

The black wolf approached the burly red loiterer, holding himself appropriately tall and as confident as he wanted to be, but Warbone knows on instinct that this not the wolf he needs to speak to. Neither is the young wolf that joins him before he has a chance to respond— she is a mottled creature; as wide-eyed and curious-sounding as her age suggests— and he watches her interestedly before turning bland eyes back on the dark male before him. "I have come to have a chat with you leaders. I intend to settle in the area and have ordained myself to establishing a relationship with the wolves already established here— so that my stay might be peaceable, and perhaps... mutually beneficial for the both of us."

He blinks languidly, his tail swaying slowly. "My name is Warbone." He thought to ask them of themselves, but he chose instead to wait patiently for a response before trying to have a conversation. Although, he was curious to know how settled and satisfied they were here— and he was a wolf that would take advantage of any weakness here. If they were dissatisfied, Warbone would seek to whisk them away to his self-perpetuated sense of havenship.