Hushed Willows east of the sun

The boy was just so cute! They hadn't had anyone like this in the Consortium - so naieve and sweet and gullible, and Alejandro was absolutely enchanted. Emboldened by the boy stepping closer, so did he, his head around the white wolf's chin. Perhaps he was a bit taller than anticipated. 

"I would love to help you hunt," he responded, icy eyes crinkling in a smile as he looked up at the younger wolf. "After all, you were kind enough to offer in the first place. It's only right that I offer my help." 

Finally, the boy asked for his name, and Alejandro smiled again. "I go by a handful of names. Alejandro is my favorite, or Ale. But I am also called Alexandre, or Alex, or Baby. You can use whichever you prefer." He had a feeling the other was too suspicious of him to give him his own name, but it was worth a shot, wasn't it.

"And you?" he questioned then, an amicable wave of his tail behind him as he stood before the boy.