Gamekeeper #1 (Anybody, please join asap so i can archive)

"No doubt," he responded, somewhat amused. He still couldn't believe she had gotten away with it. The packs had to know, though. A pack would could scent an intruder's trail long after they had entered... and a pack that didn't patrol it's borders was hardly a pack at all.

She was rather forward with her next question and it caught Dante completely off guard. "I don't," he responded, not used to answering personal questions but not minding either. Pack meant family and family meant not much was off limits. Truth was, Dante didn't think much about mating. He had never met anyone who he saw that sort of relationship with... he couldn't form attachments like other wolves sometimes did. He didn't understand how someone could know so quickly that another was who they wanted to spend the rest of their life with. He would have to truly get to know someone first. Maybe, after that, but no sooner. "Guess I'm not really looking for one either. Figure when the right wolf comes along, I'll know." He smiled amicably.