Cerulean Cape The Ocean Life

He neared, the sound of his footsteps crisp and sharp against the silent night. Well aware of his surroundings now, he shot a curious glance towards the strangers direction. A turn of their head identified it as a female, and he was silently taken back by the friendly demeanor that immediatly appeared when they acknowledged his presence. It was rare to find wolves with their guard so down lately, it seemed. Yet this stranger had introduced herself before he was even somewhat close to her. 

She was called Ambrosia, and despite her relaxed posture, Slancio remained alert. He kept his muscles from tensing, not wanting to seem aggressive. He had no bad intentions towards Ambrosia, only confusion at her actions and what he had seen of her so far. "I'm Slancio." He replied to her introduction, keeping it simple. He wondered how this encounter would turn out, under this beautiful night.