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Grunts, nods, and short, punctuated speech. Bronco found himself wondering perhaps if this male spoke another language- which intrigued him, as he liked to learn about those who came from far away, and brought their unique cultures and languages with them- but he was clear enough in explaining his qualities, nonetheless. Perfectly clear; though Bronco found himself wondering ifa wolf of so few words would be the best representative of a friendly, peaceful pack. His abrupt answers might have come across, to some, as dismissive...And Bronco loathed the thought of Savaktuk and Niamh meeting each other without there being a mediator, first. Something told him that her ego would likely have been ruffled had she been the one to meet Savaktuk first. 

"Well, we are a strong pack- mostly family, more'n anything else," He said, "And we're pretty peaceful. We got good hunting grounds, an' no close neighbours for competition so we mostly lead a pretty calm lifestyle here," He continued. The gesture toward the forest made Bronco nod; he had been out that way recently as well, so perhaps the male had simply followed his trail in this direction. He'd likely be aware, already, that there were elk in the nearby forests, which would back up Bronco's earlier statement. "We also got young ones in the pack. You like kids?" He asked.