Lake Rodney Windflower Delightful Mane

The black and dirt colored male stood, silently waiting for the ivory man to reveal just how unbearable his aunt really was. Though his query may have been an odd one to the other, Kaeto was merely curious to learn another's perspective of the term awful. And not moments after the white wolf had thought hard, he gradually came around to reply to Kaeto's question. As he started and then continued, instantly the large male couldn't help himself but let out a loud, hearty laugh full of amusement. Pearly fangs gleamed as the longer chuckled, tail giving a few gleeful wags behind him as he licked his nose which briefly muffled his laugh. ”Ha! You my friend are a funny one, indeed.” Kaeto offered him a friendly grin, ”So, what's your name?” The brute asked bluntly, a large paw slowly being placed atop his kill as he watched the snowy colored wolf inquisitively.

”Correct me if I'm wrong, but I assume you're also a loner in these parts?” The brute firing another question in the others direction, his black and mud colored tail swishing casually beside him amongst the grass as he continued to watch the unknown wolf.