Broken Antler Fen Now for plan A

"Hmm. I thought someone like you would've already been taken." Came his casual reply, when he spotted Wraen coming to greet him. Sure, any of the other packmates could have come to interrogate him, but he was pleased that Wraen had been the one who was in the area. So seldom was it that he made a good enough first impression that he felt inclined to seek a second- so it was likely for the best that it was the emerald-eyed leader who found him first. He might not have been quite so polite with a stranger. "If I'd known you were available I would've been much more charming," He said. He might've even cleaned himself up a bit more, had he intended to flirt with someone but...More often than not, Jackalope preferred to assume that nobody would ever want him- and if they did, they'd simply have to take him as he was. 

"No," He drawled, "I can't imagine you'd fall for a homeless man, either," He complained. "Neverwinter Forest has disbanded. And as far as I can tell, that Glen pack has too. Either that or their guardians are seriously slacking off." He said with a shrug.