As she sat before him, he smiled warmly, wanting her to feel comfortable around him. Maybe since he had grown up never feeling comfortable in his own skin, it made him want to make others feel comfortable as much as he can. He didn't know of her experiences with others around Moladian or if she had even met anyone else yet. If not, he wanted her to feel welcome in these lands. Maybe she would find magic while she was here. Maybe she would find love or even an imprint, something he could never have. Maybe she would find a pack that she loved, a home and a family. Maybe some day she would count him as a friend she made early on and he would be remembered. Not as the monster that the assassins had made him into while he was away, but as a gentle giant and a helper of others. He knew that others around weren't always so welcoming and she would be bound to run into a bad egg or two around here but at least for now, he could brighten her day if only a little.

He certainly wasn't lonely, not with Malleah by his side. He may not have a pack to go home too but he had his lovely mate who was now pregnant with his unborn child/children and that was good enough for him. He would stick to this family like glue and never let them go. He was actually a very dangerous wolf now. He had been made into a weapon, but he wasn't here to continue being a weapon. He had wanted to leave that part of his life behind him but it seemed that just wasn't in the books for him. He teased her about there not being any squirrels around and he chuckled in response to her witty reply. He nodded.

"Seems so. You must have quite the name."

He saw her glance around and the idea hit his mind that maybe he could go hunting with her so they can get something a little bigger than a squirrel. Something that could feed her for a few days instead of a few hours. She seemed content enough to be on her own but he knew well the instinctive pull of the pack. Of course, all in good time. He tilted his head when she introduced herself, ears flicking uncertainly.

"Tail Stealer? That sounds like an interesting story."

He smirked, letting her know he would be interested in hearing it. That is, only if she wanted to tell it to him. He would memorize her name though. Windsong. What an interesting name.
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