Cerulean Cape transcendentalism

Weetzie was relieved that the other wolf was taking the lead. Although he was accustomed to doing his own thing, he wasn’t ready for the burden of thinking for others. Perhaps when he is older, he will be more inclined to take the lead, but in the meantime, he would gladly let others bear that burden. Of course, he would probably still have his own opinions to share whether they were wanted or not.

“I am pleased to make your aquaintance,” he said as he followed after him. “I came here from some distance up the coast. I actually came here in search of my sister, as she has a tendency to run off. I promised Mother I would find her and look after her.” He wouldn’t admit it, but he had been much happier since he had recently found her again. He hoped she wouldn’t run off again, especially since she had already agreed to join a pack. Hopefully, pack life would provide a stabilizing influence. "May I ask where you are from?" he asked.