Compared to many wolves of Moladion, this pale stranger was like a gulp of crisp, fresh river water. There was sadness and darkness often in the hearts of the lands inhabitants; and yet from the moment he turned upon her with his laser yellow eyes, she knew there was much life and much energy there. Just as she knew the honesty of the grin across his muzzle. Ambrosia could only return the gesture in kind with her delicate features pulling up into a warm smile that most certainly reached her eyes. Brilliant was the closest word to describe her gaze within these moments, and she felt absolutely no need to turn away from her newfriend friend.

Friend indeed because just as she had, he gifted her with his name, which she silently mulled over in her mind. Hallr. It was interesting, to say the very least, and while nothing like most traditional names of the angels, it was a pleasant one all the same. It seemed to fit him in its way, and she tries it out on him for herself. "Haaallr." Much like him, Ambrosia speaks his name with a long 'a' and she is most pleased with it, expectantly glancing to him just to make sure she was correct. Wouldn't do to pronounce it incorrectly, after all. And then he's moving around her, leaning in close to sniff at her cheek and she does not stop the girlish giggle that slips from her slender jaws. His dark whiskers had tickled her, and she did not mind a bit the way he came close. Some angels were, after all, very affectionate and close in their endeavors while others were the complete opposite. The white wolf was used to a many different personality.

At his question, a gentle shake of her head is given as well as words, gentle and honest in all their sincerity. "It is the name of the land I was born in- the pack land that is Diveen. There are six packs in all of Moladion and various free countries." Ambrosia hoped that she might be helpful for Hallr, and her joy is vividly expressed in her gaze as well as her thick white tail that seems to sway continuously behind her. His energy, it seems, is quite contagious as well as his sense of urgency. Calmness is usually a thing most prominent in her, but there is excitement and adrenalin shared heavy between the two young wolves. Fidgeting on her large white paws, the star dusted angel girl is nodding at his last question again, her voice finding him with obvious traces of her excitement. "It is hardly a mornings walk from here, to the South and East. I would love you to see it, Haallr."

He had seemed eager enough to her; perhaps he would truly enjoy seeing her home with her. Diveen was the largest pack of all Moladion, but it could always use new members and anyone could use a home. Especially a wolf that did not have one, and she hoped that he might accept her invitation, and she could only wait patiently for what his answer might be.