Moonspear New Starts

Harley settled himself into a comfortable sit, smiling and listening with undivided attention. The colors of fall danced behind his focused eyes, and they lit up with surprise. October wasn't so far back, and it was just amazing to him for some reason, likely because he didn't really know much about the wild wolves. 
              "That must've been hard to do? No, she seemed like she wanted me to learn everything by myself. Not that I mind, I actually prefer to learn on my own. Sates the curiosity of my german shepherd blood better, leaves my paws less ansy."
He gave the grey male an uncertain smile, deciding to just put his bloodlines out right at the beginning. No use hiding it, he'd already felt the beta's eyes scoring his pelt. Might as well douse his curiosity now, and see how he reacted. The milky and red male hoped it wouldnt be a problem.... He still didnt know this was the beta he was talking to, but that was probably for the better: knowing might have made him more nervous.