Her Alpha almost immediately used the nickname she'd informed the two of, which allowed Prima a simple smile and a shrug of her shoulders. ”'Kay, Perry.” She chose not to call Raissa Fire Eyes, though, as she'd said that she wouldn't like it much if she used it.
The swarthy leader continued towards his next fact, round two, and told them of how he had four kids and another litter coming up. Fox. Well, she was pregnant, Prima guessed. ”Well, I guess you've certainly made you mark around these lands,” She said jokingly. ”Let me see. Well, I was born in a French-ish pack that practically lived life in monochrome.” The argent wolfess was flooded with a wave of sudden memories. ”Life in black and white. Kinda glad I don't live there anymore.”
