Phantom Hollow little lion man

Cosmo looked closer at the wolf with a level of recognition he didn't quite understand for a moment, considering the two had never met before – until he realized that he had crossed eyes, reminding him of one of his brothers. Huh. It was good to know that both dogs and wolves had the potential to be cross-eyed. Cosmo added the trait to his mental tally of things wolves and dogs had in common.

“I've never heard of a swamp before!” Cosmo exclaimed, surprised to hear a place he didn't know about, despite considering himself well-traveled. “I don't live here, but I live close to here – “ After a quick look around, he wondered if he'd traveled even further than he'd thought. “ – well, somewhat close, I think?”

Since it didn't seem like the wolf was going to eat him or anything, Cosmo stepped the slightest bit closer to sniff without getting too far into what he'd learned was called ‘personal space’, trying to make sense of the unfamiliar scents on him. “What's your name? I'm Cosmo! What's a swamp like?”