Swiftcurrent Creek Gnaar Mok

For a brief moment he assumed the dark wolf that appeared was going to be his father, but it quickly became clear it was not.  He knew who Kavik was, but his own nature had pretty much kept him away from everyone.  So, he wasn't sure what to think of him besides that he was supposedly another leader.  And so, Akatosh deferred to him, dipped head, ears flicking back slightly.  Hi.  Pause.  Um. I'm Akatosh.

But since Kavik sat down, obviously he expected... Something?  It wasn't continuing on the patrol, it wasn't tracking, mostly because those were obviously things where you kept walking. Sitting was the opposite of walking.  Normally his conversations weren't really kept in one place -- he was more often tasked with learning things.  Probably because it was easier for him to talk about knowledge than it was to be social.  He stood awkwardly a moment longer before flopping down to sit as well.  Ever-graceful.  What's up?  Which maybe wasn't the most exact question to ask, but it was something he could ask rather than just be all awkward.  Conversations were supposed to flow or whatever, so he just threw a dart and tried.