Cricket Creek Bog amgylchynu

And then, there he was. In the presence of the one he had stalked out of the brush. Glacial eyes danced over golden sheen that remarkably glinted in the light of the early morn, and he is rather impressed by their size. Though he had lacked the weight of most larger wolves, he matched with height and agility. 

Auds trained on her words, and he nodded appreciatively to her greeting. Atleast the female was friendly. However, as his eyes crossed hers, his heart began t yearn. Those eyes...they were exactly as Gwen's, a deep and forever mezmorizing sapphiric blue. He pulled his mind from the tiepool that threatened to swallow him so quickly, and returned to the conversation at hand. 

A tilted crown at the name, him trying no not scrunch his face up at the confusion. "I'm sorry," he replied genuinely, not knowing this topic was danger to the heart and mind of the girl. "I don't." Was he supposed to? "Did you need help finding them, miss?" It was the least he could offer on the subject. He felt partial to helping her...though she had Gwen's eyes, she was defintiely a strange. But one he surely needed.