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An unexpected grin crawled across his lips at her comment and he quickly responded by sticking out his own tongue out at her, completely out of impulse. "I won't tell anyone if you share some juicy stories," he pleaded with a joking wink, his tail wagging softly behind him. It was surprising how comfortable he was with the sandy female — he typically did not warm up to others this quickly, aside from Katrina.

Once she started speaking again Styx was convinced that the jewel-eyed wolf before him was a female version of himself — sort of. Her explanation of not having any future plans or mapping anything out was similar to how the mutt felt about his own life. Creating a pack with a stranger he'd only met twice was a prime example of that, as it was not something he had intended on doing. "It makes sense," he agreed with a soft nod, expression growing more serious from his previous comment. "Planning just leads to complications. It's always been easier for me to go with the flow." Every choice he had made, every move, had been based on instinct — it was not until Kat had proposed creating a pack together that the youth actually had to consider something.

"Well, we're just going to have to find something to make you stay," he joked at her final comment although her words caused him to worry. There had already been a few wolves that had joined his group of pirates and had disappeared without a word, he did not want that to happen to two wolves that he actually enjoyed being around.