Blacktail Deer Plateau a fist to my lips

It was a sort of odd sensation hearing his name come from another. Krarius could not recall the last time someone had spoke his name. Especially with it lacking such a...harsh tone to it.

His ears fluttered forward at her introduction. Krarius could not deny his wonder with her fancy titles. Naturalist, counselor. He was not familiar with them but oh how they sounded magical. Y-yes I am. He answered with a soft smile as baby blue eyes examined Elixir's form. She looked somewhat odd for a wolf but he was not one to judge.

It merely meant her beauty was unique.