shake it off

Kieran stopped moving mid run, his entire body coming to a stop and he simply waited for her to come near. If he wasn't mistaken she was the sister of Scimitar, but he could be wrong. He wasn't very sure, after all he didn't talk to many others really. He was a quiet wolf by nature, and in his grief had become even more introverted. He wasn't even sure if he could figure out how to live again.

She was not a tiny wolf, but she was not bigger than him. If he had to put a name to it he would call her sturdy, yes she was sturdy. "Top o' ye mornin' ter ya lassy." He returned her greeting, turning deep green eyes to her, but quickly averting his gaze. He did not want to be considered rude, especially if she was the sister of him. Besides that, he wasn't entirely sure of the hierarchy yet. "Aye oi'm kieran o'malley. may oi ask yisser name?" He realized with her next words he didn't have to ask her her name. He gave her a small smile, and he dipped his muzzle. The eyes were devoid of a twinkle, but they had twinkled once upon a time. "Well met kaskara gladius. so'tiz nice ter finally meet yer too"