Firestone Hot Springs fruit salad, yummy yummy

aiolos - that was the redheaded man was it not? he was aware of the other male's existence but had yet to go out of his way and properly introduce himself, an issue he should probably get around to fixing. at this point he had more friends outside of his pack then he did within it, which wasn't exactly a bad thing he supposed.

"oh!? well if you ever need a sparring buddy just give a shout and i'll be happy to practice with you." given her choice of words, he assumed their packs were on good terms with each other and saw no harm in offering a helping hand should she need it. with that being said though, "can't promise i'll be very good. i'm more of a lover than a fighter if you couldn't tell."