King Elk Forest Beautiful Beginnings

no need to apologise! <3

the stranger does not react aggressively and so the sulking shadow takes a moment to study him. at first blush he'd not noticed the oddities of the other's coloration - not just a white wolf but a striking one with that pink toned nose and funny pink-and-blue eyes. delight doesn't know the word albino, has never met another like this - the novelty strikes him as pretty (a thought he quickly vanquishes), and he's pleased when the boy lowers himself appropriately.

heh. actually, he's never experienced someone acting submissive toward him. it's kind of weird. the excuse is - whatever, but maybe that unusual pink nose can't smell properly. "oo-kay," the singing-sunlight says, voice dubious but wiling to let it go for the moment. besides - this is the first time they've had someone new come upon them - if anything, it's a good omen. "my name is delight singing-sunlight," he says, drawing himself up appropriately, "and this is the king elk's forest, home to tindómë." 

he does not give more details - yet - though he notes the eager anticipation on the other's face. that's definitely a good sign. his posture relaxes, falling back into it's usual somewhat-teenagery slouch as he asks, "what about you? what's your name? where do you come from?" rapid-fire.