I Can't Be Bothered Now

He couldn't help but tilt his head, listening to her words with a curious awe. The soft lilt in her voice was intriguing. A few moments passed after her question whilst he thought about the odd inflection that edged her words. Before long he realized she was waiting on a response. Feeling somewhat foolish at his silence he shook his head with a small chuckle. Keith, Little rogue. Entertaining to say the least. The brief encounter with the other wolf was definitely an interesting distraction for the half-breed, and now here was an almost perfect opposite. Ahh, but more importantly, What's your name? I'm called Fang. He offered, in an attempt to try and worm some information out of the female. Speech thoughts