Arturio continued to observe the group. In that time, his emerald gaze lingered on the dark coated female lingering back on the opposite side of the gathering. The white male couldn't put a paw on it, but he felt inherently drawn to her. Not like when he had found his now lost love, but something stirred deep down. The snowy brute eased his way around the gathering, not wanting to draw excessive attention to himself with the crowd. It's not like he was hard to miss at his size and bright white fur.

His tail swayed gently as he drew nearer to Nari. What was it about her? Art hated not being able to pinpoint it, but at the very least he had to meet this rather enthralling female. "Quite a crowd, huh?" he said rather casually. By the looks of it, Nari was being an observer, and her posture definitely indicated some margin of unease with such a large gathering. Maybe she was just keeping an eye on, or out for someone. Arturio didn't know, but didn't feel inclined to press that matter.

"Name's Arturio, by the way," the white wolf offered, figuring it was /something/ to start with. Especially with a complete stranger he felt inexplicably drawn to.