While her answer was not overly specific, he took it for what it was worth and deemed it a decent reason for her to come rushing at him. If she had been looking for a wolf that was he was mistaken for, he could suppose that made enough sense. Ah,
he chuffed first and nodded a small nod to signal that it worked well enough for him.
Well I hadn't.. back at home, or in the places I've been since, but it was different than here. The arctic blood must be a bit more common,
Dio tilted his head. Although he was only arctic in part courtesy of his maternal genetic contributions, the wolves he had grown up around tended towards the darker coats and rich agouti blends. He was not as pale as most, what with his creamy shades to accent his white with a touch of sterling now and then, but he was obviously enough arctic in heritage.
Anyway, she had his full attention and his head tilted sideways even more as she offered a name.. evidently with a pause which he did not understand the reason for -- which he was beginning to suspect was just the way it was with her. There was a lot he didn't quite get, and he had no idea about what ailed her. He was oblivious to it. Nevertheless, he'd remember the name. Is that a pack here? I'm new to the area. Never heard of it,
he mentioned, not sure if that would be seen as a good or bad thing.