He wasn’t unaware of his surroundings, but he wasn’t exactly inclined to do anything about the one approaching either. Erebos never worried about anything. The weather, his family, even himself really. When he got rained on he got cleaned up. He fed himself when he was hungry. That was just how life was for him. The boy was content in just doing that then. Filling his stomach and spreading about the feathers around him as he continued to enjoy his quickly cooling meal. IT was then that another wolf makes themselves known. Much older than him it seemed but he didn’t mind about that. It was an adult wolf and Erebos turned his icy blue and firey streaked eyes upon him. He still chewed his food giving his head a slow tilt to the side as he introduced himself as Tristan. Really the other brute seemed a bit, he didn’t know uncomfortable really? He didn’t care though, Erebos wasn’t bothered with how he made others feel. That was pointless after all. He couldn’t change their minds if he wanted to about them cause he was what he was. Either take him at that or leave him alone that was how the large pup felt.

”Erebos… You want some? My friend is not hungry apparently. Erebos can share, though Erebos doesn’t with those that want to steal… that is just… not polite.” He could tell though that this brute was not here to steal from him though, the way he seated himself a distance away from him and his other friend he was respectful at least. The large dark pup looked to his fox friend then pulling him in closer to himself. ”You didn’t want it remember? So we are sharing, though if he doesn’t’ want it I will eat it, it won’t go to waste” His voice was all rather monotone, relaxed and a bit deep even for a child. His tail gave a few mild flicks before turning back to the black and white brute.

”Does… Tristan want something then? Food, or was it something else. Did Father Eden send you?