Blacktail Deer Plateau I'd Rather Not

Kisu nodded to Fox's words, not interested in continuing a conversation about someone she had lost. To him, it would never be anything compared to what had happened to him, and how so tragically and quickly she was gone. Not only did he have scar tissue from his first mate, and, even worse, two of his pups, but the wounds were fresh and unhealed, being ripped open again by any reminder, including the one Fox had just given him.

The male was unsure of what to say — he was never a wolf to tell anyone to leave him alone, and he never would be. The female before him hadn't given him anything personal for him to dislike her, but a general dislike was due to the fact she abandoned her pack. Kisu would not bring this up unless needed, so he tried to focus on something else. "Have you met anyone else here?" He was grasping for something to discuss other than her past, which would bring up the things he had just discarded as conversational pieces.