Moonspear damn it tears me up

terance gave a low chuckle, amused. fine, hydra wasn't as bad as he thought she was, but he still thought she had it out to ruin his chances of getting into the pack that first day-- he wouldn't forget that. "i'll be waiting," he replied, giving her a gentle bump on the shoulder of his own. the next question was easier, it only had one answer. "dante," came his reply, assuming she remembered that dante was his father, "he's sort of old though-- and much larger than the average wolf." his experience had been only with big-- he was big, his sparring partner was big... all of his experience was geared towards one way of fighting, and it was only now that he realized that maybe that wasn't really ideal. "did your father teach you?" he asked her with a quick twitch of his ears.