Arrow Lake early morning company

The girl stumbled over her words and Evien was suddenly put more at ease. It put a small smile on his maw and his shoulders relaxed from where they'd been tensed up. Of course, the two of them were just wolves - her brighter colors didn't mean she was somehow infinitely better than him in every way. It was his lack of experience interacting with others, he figured. If he'd been able to socialize more growing up, he probably wouldn't feel this way. 

            Or maybe it was teenage hormones. A mixture of the two, perhaps. 

            The white wolf was cautious in approaching him, and he offered her a gentle smile of encouragement, nudging the fish forward with his muzzle. "I don't bite," he stated in a lame attempt at soothing her nerves. "We can share."