Blinking, the snowy white creature looked him over. His face help two red eyes that she'd seen before, but the faint ring of what looked like teal had not been seen before. Part of one ear was lighter color, and the insides of both were a dark grey, like the top of his head. The same gentle light color was below both his eyes in a small line, also appearing on his muzzle and going down the front of his neck. The bluish slate color appeared to cover the rest of him, even though the colors had melded over the distance last time. He appeared to wear mittens as his paws had the dark grey covering them, sometimes turning into socks.

He looked a bit worried about something, though when he saw her, the eyes had turned cold and stony. A shield for the soul if Amber had ever seen one, or made one. Clearly something was on his mind as he spoke, for as the sound rumbled as speech, the eyes looked away. She had not been able to collect his name, but he had followed one of the she-wolves to the meeting, so it was clear that one of them knew him at least a little.

"I saw you at the meeting. Are you worried about one of the she-wolves?" her words were a little less rough than before, but they still carried it heavily as she spoke, her voice curious, if any emotion was in it at all. Her eyes tried in vain to seek his, and instead settled for his face. Bit larger, but easier to lock onto.