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He saw that she became less tense, and Kisu wondered if he looked like a threat. "I do not fight unless completely necessary," he stated, just in case she had doubts. Although born and raised a warrior, the male had lost the desire to do so after he fought off his brother several times. Something died in him the day his brother Inazuma betrayed him, and he never felt the same about fighting or hunting again, though he had been superior at both.

"Yes," he responded to her question. Kisu figured she already knew the answer and was either confirming or trying to look smart, though he didn't care which it was. It was strange to him having someone know which pack he was from; he'd lived in remote places before he came to this area, not smelling or seeing another wolf/pack for weeks or even several months.

There was a small beat before he said, "Hello, Cara. I am Kisu." The male thought a few moments and then asked, "And where are you from? You smell faintly like Jinx." The last time he'd seen the female he had just mentioned seemed like months ago to the grey wolf. The white female with black socks had seemed... different, but he didn't know why.