King Elk Forest burn it up

A crooked smile dances lazily on Trajan's lips at the man's words and he tilts his head, observing the other wolf through mismatched eyes as he approaches, leaving a good amount of distance between them. "Cocky, aren't you?" the words slip easily off Trajan's tongue and he raises an eyebrow, a smirk crawling up his face. He finds that he likes the other wolf and wonders what the other was doing here.
"So, what are you doing here, stranger?" Trajan asks, rolling his shoulders to relieve tension. He shoots the other man a curious look, distantly wondering if he had pledged himself to Mato's pack or not.