Wild Berry Meadow for science!

He raised a brow; this male had a strange way of speaking, but he didn't let it faze him. "A scout? What sort of mission do they have you on?" He queried, glancing at the pack wolf. He honestly didn't know what business Cicero had out here in the middle of a field, but maybe it was something important.

He snapped back to reality upon hearing the male's question. "A steady home?" Amos could not help but let an amused chuff escape his jaws. "Never had that."