Amusement flickered across the males face; she was jumpy. Albiorix didn't really mind however, as he knew not all wolves loved to socialize as he did.
Lying down so he appeared a little less threatening to the soaked fae. Rasing his head upon his paws he glanced up at her with crystal blue orbs.
"I don't suppose you have met me before. I'm sure I would remember someone like you. Do you have a name?"
Using his tail, he patted the ground next to him, indicating the femme should take a seat. He certainly meant no harm to her, and was purely interested in meeting another of his kind. Still, he tried to appear as relaxed and laid-back as possible, not wanting to scare the female off.
She was rather pretty.