Moonspear One Psycho Comin Up

The other male seemed to be looking at a tree as Dash approached, his own gaze going up the bare trunk. He didn't see anything interesting in it, but maybe the other male did. His pack mate turned toward him, gave him a nod, and his name, before turning his attention back to the tree.

One ear flicked back in confusion on Dash's head before turning forward once more. His eyes glanced around as he considered whether or not that was supposed to be the end of this little meeting, or if he should attempt more conversation. Several moments passed before Dash decided. Umm, what's so interesting about the tree? he asked. It was the only thing he could come up with to ask.