Phoenix Maplewood talent is something you make bloom

Oh no! Please take all the time you need. I never mind waiting on responses. <3

Look that way, he did.
 
Brave offered a pleasant smile at the sight of the sway on the stranger’s tail. In return, he wavered his own tassel enough that it moved to his hips and caused them to swing slightly from side to side. In the moments where the dark young wolf watched the paler male, he did what he could to sniff out whether or not he had crossed the border into claimed land, or if the smell of pack only lingered on the pelt of the stranger. When he had concluded that it was most likely the latter, the swarthy yearling took a few steps toward the gold and ivory cloaked male.
 
“Greetings to you; I hope I haven’t intruded on your afternoon,” Brave called out to the stranger, offering words that would excuse him if he had crossed paths with this male at an inopportune moment. From the friendly wag of the unknown’s tail, the young male assumed that he had not caused much of a stir. They likely had happened upon each other by sheer serendipitous chance.