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In time, after a blink to make sure it was indeed earthy-shades of wolf fur he was seeing moving nearby and not strange scenery, Jarilo turned himself towards the now nearby stranger with interest. He had finally begun to lose some of his overall concern when it came to greeting brand new others; good experiences, and having slowly grown more into himself over the winter, kept his morale afloat when a lot else really wanted to weigh him down (but he refused to dwell now if he could particularly help it).

Freshly quenched and with a busy mind to keep him from his baggage and sorrows, he thought maybe he felt pretty good as he whuffed low at the other guy. The Moonspear prince waved his tail gently as if to say hey, only barely lifting it from his knees. With not knowing anything about him, like even if he was particularly hospitable enough, Jarilo wouldn't go overboard on the friendly just yet.