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Her course begins to change and he catches her eyesight signifying to him that he had made his presence known. Making her way towards him he returned her polite nod and greeting with his own. "Good day Miss" he greeted in his usual gentlemanly tone, only more huffed with his breathing. Despite his lack of recent exercise, he felt this run was invigorating. The feeling of the cool breeze entering his lungs felt refreshing making him think he might be able to go all day like this.

"I presume you are of Reneian... Might I join you?" he asked wondering if she might want some company on her run or perhaps a more talkative walk/trot. Something where he could keep moving up while also striking up a pleasant conversation or at least proper introduction. Even if he may not be apart of this pack for long Howl found that the more wolves he knew the better his connections would be in the future, hence his opportunity to join his current pack.