Moonspear i'll be good

Jarilo was out meandering his own route on patrol when he started to notice Nikai's trail.. which he was curious enough of to pause and ponder. Most of his own doings were probably close to being wrapped up and he had been considering his next move anyway--which meant wondering about the puppies honestly without any real need yet. So, that kind of left him at a place motivated enough to awkwardly approach the other wolf and attempt to be halfway sociable; lately, he hadn't been in much of a place to do so, and accordingly, he knew very little else about the first wolf to coax a part of the cerberus into mateship. 

He wasn't feeling much for his rusty social graces apparently, and would just have to dive right in or he was going to make it even worse--or not at all. Hi, he said as he came striding up alongside him to share the path he had been on. All the while, his eyes were keen and trying to decide how to act. For now it came with a cool confidence--or his best attempt at it, using it to cover his uncertainty and uneasiness until he had time to settle in. Busy out here...? he asked with a tilt to his head towards the other fellow, while attempting to match stride somehow.