Duskfire Glacier I will fall to the ground

" 'Fraid not," Capricorn quipped with a wave of his tail across the ground, "but what's a good fight without an anklebiter?" He could sense that Danica's inutial reaction had changed, but didn't presume she was accepting of him. He was an anomaly and, though his skills were on par with any other wolf's save for not being the fastest and running out of stamina much faster, he could understand hesitation.

He wanted to say something more, but no words came. Capricorn was a creature comfortable in both silence and conversation, undaunted by long stretches alone... but social by nature. His preference was definitely not solitude. "Is your pack very old, then?" he asked, remembering his initial thought at Redhawk Caldera that it was new, and his recent observation that Duskfire seemed more established judging by the scents.