There was an ease with her that he enjoyed. He already felt so comfortable despite the fact that she does not know Latin, and he is not exactly fluent in the common tongue. He was wondering why he was being taught Latin when the other wolves were speaking common, but he knew he was told it was the true and superior language. At the very least, he can teach it to Lucia...she is worthy, right?

He wagged his tail when she agreed, and his mind seemed to peel away from the fact that an adult was watching them. He was too entranced by her bright and shining eyes. She seemed to be pleased with his explanation when he explained the meaning of their names in the common tongue. He thought they were good names to have, and he yipped at her reaction to it. It seemed like a good reaction, but he did not know one of the words.

”Aw-some?” he questioned, tilting his head at her as he wondered what this word meant. He was able to teach her play, and perhaps now she can teach him what this mysterious awesome word was...if she gets the chance.

He did get a hold of some of her tail hairs, and her scent engulfed him as he sought to pounce upon her. It lead to her reacting with an interception, and they met with a tumble into the dirt by the rocks. He still attempted to grave her ear, with it slipping in and out of grasp as she kicked at his chest to try and get further away, only for her to come in to nab at some of his own fur. He growls lightly, wiggling close to her as she tugs on him, and he suddenly jumps upward with a yip and tries to jump over her, her clumsy paws likely stepping and tripping on her as he tries to dash, but...failing, obviously, to do so at all gracefully.