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Jasper had to laugh at that comment. She had humor that was for sure. The male kept the grin on his face. "I would have gladly made use of that," he returned playfully. He stepped closer, curiously taking in her scent. Just so he got familiar with her. "Though it must feel good to have that tree scratch it," he told her.

"Nice to meet you, Bridget," he hummed. "Oh, nice. My parents were medics," he told her. He himself was not too inclined to follow the medical path, he felt that wasn't his passion. "It is wonderful really. My father lived in a wetland when he was young. Had his own pack. This territory reminds me of his stories. I really like it so far," he smiled. "How did you come to join this pack?," he asked.