Ciervo listened half-heartedly to the female's introduction, paying attention to only her name and the name of the pack she claimed to make a part of. Though he was in no position to be picky over the pack he decided to join, he wanted to explore at least more than one option before comitting his body and abilities to said packs. Even if the ragged looking male tended to drop things once they lost their charm, he was a meticulous worker that viewed the act of joining a pack like a modern version of selling a soul.
In spite of his chaotic beginning and the various changes he had to endure after the loss of his parents, Ciervo was a man that valued stability -- at least in the most part. Even if he strived to get his life as a loner to be a temporary stage in his life, the Ostrega could not help but think that in the same way the flames had consumed away his ideal of a happy family, his own wanderlust and audacity was unwittingly getting in the way between him and his goals.
With his own tail flagging behind him, the male took a step forward breaking the distance placed between them. While Somnia might've expected him to enter the corteous slow dance she had begun, the Ostrega was moving to a much faster beat, "Ciervo " he woofed quickly, his golden eyes seeking to connect with the female's own,"And is this Caldera welcoming new bodies?" he inquired, simply to know if it would be worth his time seeking out its Alpha(s) for an introduction.
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