When the pack-member finally offered words it was a flurry of information, and Lamb had to shake his head a bit to follow the rampant sentence properly. There was little detection of an accent, the way he spoke was definitely different than that of "the family", but those zealots had their own little language that only those insane might follow. Lamb's accent was slightly different than this males, but he was much more rounded than the average loner, for not only was he a loner, but a traveler. He had explored the known world to the fullest he could before letting his curiosity get the better of him. The greeter had finished and Lamb assessed what he was just told- he had conducted himself properly, he was to explain his intentions, this wolf was named Pan, and this pack was matriarchal. Fascinating.

Salutations, Pan, Hand of the Queen, I am called Lamb.

The mottled wolf offered a slight dip of his head, suggesting submission, his tail remained downward and stationary, and he kept his squared head level with his shoulders, so that Pan's head height remained taller. He was quite socially awkward, really, being such an introvert, but he masked what could have been a painful reply well. He found himself fumbling a bit though, Pan's words were spoken swiftly and with extreme scrutiny, or so he perceived. Lamb spoke up again-

My intentions are those of a wanderer, I have been called a gypsy most of my fourteen years, but now I find myself growing older and ever more with the wish for a permanent home, I have slept outside these lands for three days, as to ascertain knowledge of all the packs in the area, and to be honest I haven't learned much about any of them through this way, but these peaking plateaus intrigue me"

Lamb said with little hesitation, his overgrown fur shifting in the quiet breeze, which seemed odd for such a mountainous area, he had expected much stronger gusts of wind. But then again this land was unlike any he had ever seen before, he was familiar with mountains and oceans and valleys, but never so close, in such tight quarters with one another. Had he heard Pan's thoughts he would have been dismayed to hear about Diveen, religion to him was the worst thing that he could find here, Iromar would probably be a close worst. But Pan didn't voice these thoughts, and Lamb didn't ask, it would probably be several weeks before he was even aware of Diveen if the conversation went at the rate it was, and that would probably be best for Lamb's health.

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• = Finding Neverland = - By Pan December 16, 2014 at 11:15:06 PM
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