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Junior's laughter made him feel even more awkward than he had before and the anti social pre-teen just stood there staring at her with a slight cringe on his face. “Well last time I saw you I really didn't know the difference between gender, you know?” It wasn't something Ein had actively thought about it. He didn't exactly think about it with any sort of consistency now until he met other wolves. Her demand was surprising, given that he knew she'd done something similar herself. Ein was slightly taken aback but he drew in a breath and scuffed the dirt under his paws, imperial green eyes focused down upon his oversized feet. He peeked up at her quickly when she told him not to be an idiot and to go home. “I want to give it a try,” Ein mumbled right before she began to explain why she wanted him to go home. In Ein's defense he hadn't actually gotten around to asking if he was allowed, and he wasn't going to run away and run the risk of scaring his parents.

“I don't even know that my mother is going to let me go. I haven't asked yet,” His face felt hot and he was glad that wolves did not have the ability to blush or he probably would have been beet red. “I'm not going to just run away.” He muttered feeling rather shamefaced. “I don't...I don't fit in with them. I don't want to be a Viking.” He admitted to her, knowing that she would probably tell him that it wasn't a good enough reason to want to leave before he was “ready” — or rather when he could take care of himself.