Hushed Willows In her defense, I'm a handful.

Stark shook his head, she hadn't bothered anything but his mindless thoughts. It wasn't bad at all and it gave him a chance to get to know one of the newest wolves of his pack. "Nah, you're good." He said, tail swaying behind him. He was happy to have her around and have the chance to actually interact. "So B didn't say too much about you, so...mind giving me a rundown?" He asked, taking a seat as he invited her to join him. 

"What kind of stuff do you like? Or any weird traits?" He asked with a teasing grin. "I mean if you say you can't stand looking at boys with blue eyes I might just have to go cry." He hummed out - hoping that his more playful nature might bring the girl out of her shell and get her more comfortable around him too.