Hushed Willows Can I Get A Lucky Break?

Teagan's green eyes twinkled in a friendly manner, his everpresent mischievous glint evident in his gaze. "Hello," he drawled, smiling. "The name's Teagan, but you know that already. You're Grace, right?" he said, still grinning while his tail wagged in an amiable manner. The coywolf paused in his footsteps as he neared his dark furred packmate and bowed in a gentlemanly manner, obvious jokingly. "Allow me to accompany my lady to wherever she's going?" he asked, british accent flowing out with ease, viridian gaze twinkling in amusement as he awaited for her response.