Mortz looks upon this male, judgment telling him that the male was around the same age as himself, though it would be hard to say such a thing due to his size. But Mortz is used to wolves smaller than himself and so he does not worry about it. He's come along ways from his youth, always angry with the world for having delivered him so many blows, if it hadn't been for Miss Everchimes beautiful words of wisdom and kindness to him he surely would not be the man he was today. "That's fine, just know I got ya back if ya need it," he didn't know the guy from a hole in the ground but he had Miss Everchime's upbringing behind him and she was one of the worlds nicest wolves, despite everything she'd gone through. He still doesn't know she's alive and it's been a year. He's worried for her imprint and for Pan, after he was done here he might wander over to Spirane and find the wolfess who'd raised hims best friend.
"What is Glorall? phew, um. Well... for starters it's a pack land, nice enough pack, I grew up there when I was a kid and left to go in search of friend. Just got back in town really," he has to think for a moment as he hasn't actually had a chance to sit down with Tess and talk to him about his pack and what he had in store for plans. "But the lanscapes the same as it was when I left, it's got an ocean... a big vast ocean really, like a lake but it's really salty to the taste. Not something I'd suggest drinking from." He says the last with a chuckle, his deep voice rumbles in his chest.
"Oh, and sand that stretches for miles, shiney sand. Lots of den sites on the islands though, you'd think their floatin' but I've never found any reason for them to float, they don't move. Tree's too. Um, well it's nice, and sunny most of the time. Would you like to come see it? you don't have to stay if you don't want to..." he seems to be rolling a lot of stuff off his tongue rather quickly, listing off the things. "We've got some tastey seals too, they swim in the water if your lucky you can catch one. But stay away from the ones with the huge tusks, unless you got a bunch of others around. Oh, and my names Mortz by the way, what's yours?" and he'd finally gotten in an introduction. Always good when you can remember to introduce yourself in front of others.
"talks like this"