Overture Downs Gas station coffee

Flustered, Evergreen would be a blushing mess if it weren't thankfully hidden by his thick coat. (He is lucky he hadn't started stuttering.) Shyly, the bearish wolf grins at his company's hesitant chuckle of her own. Though he isn't certain if she is laughing at or with him, he decides to count it as a win. The humor of the situation, however, seems to disappear in the blink of an eye.

Nice to meet you, Sarah. Evergreen takes a seat; mirroring her posture. His ears swerve alert, interest sparking in his green eyes. Oh! I heard about your pack, from uh, my pack's Matriarch. I'm from Easthollow. Kinda new... At this point, he hasn't met many of his fellow packmates outside of quick greetings. You wouldn't happen to know of someone named Keen, would you?