"What brings a Swiftcurrent wolf this far South-West?
A brief smile graced the silver wanderer's lips as he turned to look at the other man, his own head tilting slightly at his question. "I love exploring, and I love the sea." he said simply, his gaze briefly scanning the horizon before turning to look at the blue-eyed male once more, wondering whether to tell him about what really brought him here, other than the sea's beauty. "Also because of...well.." he winced slightly "Love problems." he said, voice clear.
The scent on the male's coat was familiar, he had smelled it before. "I met another wolf from your pack, Beric? A good wolf you've got there, a good warden." he said, not just because he wanted to get a conversation going but also because Beric wasn't immediately aggressive and chose to listen first. One thing that was rare from what the silver wanderer had seen and he wished to voice his thoughts on the male.
He waited for the other male's answer, gaze drifting towards the sea and around the beach wondering how it would be like to live near the sea. Hearing the crashing of the waves against the shore constantly, being able to visit the ocean after walking for only a few pawsteps instead of traveling for a week or more. And some part of him wished to join this pack beside the sea but it was impossible. Impossible for him.