A chuckle would escape his lips as he winced at Glacier's words. Living on a beach sounded like an absolute nightmare and he didn't envy the large male. Even his short time in the desert had been enough to last him a life time. Not only had it been hot but picking the grains out of his fur and inevitably feeling like he was eating all the sand was an awful experience. He highly doubted he'd ever be going back there. Not if he could help it at least. Though at least living by the beach provided the ocean so that was a plus. The ocean was at least a lot more tolerable than the arid desert.
The topic changed and Creed felt like he should have known that the question would arise. In all his life he'd met many different wolves and most had a pretty common accent. Then there came times, like with Surreal, where they each had their own identifiable voices that made them stick out just a bit more than others. He supposed he was one of those though his hadn't been because of where he'd been born but rather where he'd moved to.
"Ah shoul' 'ave expected tha' question. I was born in the North here but mah family an' me moved elsewhere so the accent was picked up elsewhere."