Bramblepoint Lost... Again.

As lost in his thoughts as he was on his feet, Spot failed to notice the stranger approaching. At the sound of a voice he spun towards the sound on reflex, fast like a drawn bowstring being released, head down and ready. 

All this tension vaporised away like morning dew in the sun when he saw the one before him. Visibly relaxing, he lifts his head and relaxes his shoulders as a smile spread across his face. He could not believe his luck - another wolf! And not just that, a wolf that wanted to talk.

He studied this newcommer as his mood clearly brightened as he subconciously imagined how he'd finally find help, hospitality and home. His eyes fall upon the uneven fur and small scars covering this character before him, it looked like this one's life had not been smooth sailing either. Spot just hoped that he wasn't hurt. It was his soon-to-be friend, after all! 

 "He.. Hello!" Spot said enthusiastically, "I'm Spot". He stopped for a second, knowing that he was going too fast, too soon. He felt like simpleton, tumbling forward with his presentation as head-first as he had done his tumble earlier, the big spot covering his eye making his name as self-evident as it was uninterresting. 

He continued, his head racing to say just the right thing.

"I am looking for something!" 
dammit that didn't sound clever 
"... I think" 
... not making it better 
"Who are you?"
nailed it!