The breeze blew past, and brought many scents from the other wolf. Areas, and other wolves, and the latest food he's had. All of it is information, none of it is all that useful to her. It might have been far more useful is she actually knew any of the wolves he had on him. Instead, she chose to address what he had just asked her about her day, no matter how strangely it had been said.

"Yes, I have had a very prolific day if I do say so myself. It has treated me very well" she explained to him, studying how his face was half tan, at the bottom, with a bit of white at the bottom, but the top part was pure black. It almost seemed like he had tan eyebrows, which was only slightly funny to her. Lastly, his eyes, which seemed to be a ocean like teal color, not exactly normal around these parts at all. Then again, what was normal in this world? Surely not Dragonfly's eyes, and not her own snowy coat. So, who cared if the eyes were normal.

"Yes, I am part of the gypsies. Actually, I'm somewhat the self elected leader" Amber added to her words.