Big Salmon Lake Turn to Smoke

The pale body of the male had already turned to see the approaching form of another wolf, having heard their steps before the voice that followed. He was greeted by a bright smile, as well as a 'how's it going'. Not wanting to come off as being rude, his jaws parted away for one another in order to respond. "It is going great," he answered, glancing to the moon for a few seconds, before turning his copper gaze back to the new face. "It's wonderful, yes." Kove was not one to use words such as 'dude' and 'awesometastic', but never held it against those who did. His own brother had used such words on a daily basis when they were younger, so he'd grown somewhat accustomed to hearing them. They still seemed odd, though, but that was unlikely to ever change in his head.

"How are things for you?" the ghostly man inquired. He was mildly interested to know how the other was, despite having never met him before.