The female's overzealous response was enough to make him wonder what was it that these Plateu wolves fed on to be so cheery. Though he had nothing against the girl's happiness, Ciervo was just not accustomed to such cartoonish expressions. With his own lips pursing into a small smile he watched the blue eyed woman wag her tail happily, making what could only be another invitation for him to consider joining her pack.
With his encounter with the two Caldera wolves still fresh in his mind, the Ostrega's smile was quickly drained away, leaving only a thoughtful pout to remain. "Maybe" he barked simply, lifting his gaze to meet his golden eyes with her own sky blue orbs.
Then, with a sudden idea and his tail curling playfully behind him he took a small step towards her, cutting through the sudden silence with a low chuff accompanied with a smile. "I mean I like the place and all -- but I don't know if the wolves here would like me" he mused jokingly while allowing his lips to draw back to reveal an inviting smirk.
While he had no real interest on the (already bethroted) female, it was innevitable for him to turn down the opportunity to play a game : specially one he knew he could easily win.
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