Escape

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This is the way the wind blows.

"It doesn't take long to dig a small indent in the ground." Hakon answered a little confused that this male would even ask that. Did the wolves here live in such huge holes that it took them longer to dig them? Well he spent a majority of his life travelling, so he did suppose a permanent den was a lot bigger. Especially for those who held families. Then there was more, not that it annoyed Hakon much. Just he wondered what this wolf wanted. "I don't have one, never liked sticking to one place for too long - not unless I'm by myself." which for the most part he was. Unless he came across a slave every now and again. In which once Hakon felt they'd learned their lesson he'd let them go or pass them on.

"Hakon." Hakon raised an eyebrow as he introduced himself, however he settled his expression once more as he breathed in and out again. "You should see the south - the north is bliss compared to there at the moment. Seems like a huge heat wave has hit these lands." he didn't know them very well being foreign. Since he got here though he had high tailed it north to escape the heat. The wolves here would be facing a harsh summer, and so he'd live out his days comfortable in the north where he had been born.