these streets are yours, you can keep them

He was embarrassed that he forgot the name of this wolf, he was really lost in his thoughts. "I am sorry, I am just a bit... tired." not mentioning why he was awake, as boasting about fights is not a great way to introduce yourself. Or was it?

He was a bit surprised about the the question of the she-wolf. And he decided to reply modestly, his head tilting to a side. "Well, If a wolf spent his life in one side, how would he know about the other?" he joked, but still looked at it morally. He always wondered about different packs, did they have different rules? He shook his head, as that was not what they were speaking of. He looked at the she-wolf politely "But as far as I know, its pretty swell here" he teased, smiling slightly. "Mind if I do?" he stepped closer to river, hoping to be able to talk to her more lightly and so that he could hear her better. His paws got wet as he stepped on the grass, fertilized by the rain during the night.