The boy hadn't thought anyone would bother him - really who would hurt him if he wasn't going to hurt them? He could hardly run some ways without it being trouble. Though he'd run for his life if he had to, still his ears pulled forward. Eyes widening for a moment wildly, until they calmed once they found the source of the voice. Oh, they were just asking if he was alright. The stranger made him nervous, but regardless it would be rude of him not to answer their question. He would give a nod of his head to her. He was fine, at least physically for the moment. He was still wrapping his head around a lot of things.
"Just mourning." his hushed voice gave an answer to her. Almost like a whisper in the wind. His black tail curled around the side of his body. Was she just here to check if he was okay. Why would a stranger do that? Though he was still not a year old, he had seen a lot of wolves act differently around him. Though - he'd been sick enough to only know about his family and some close pack members.
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