The tall male took a seat as the young girl began to speak. Someone was helping her home? Was she lost then or abandoned by a friend who she had gone on an adventure with? He wondered how far from home she was or where in the world her home was. Ears pointed forward as he listened, she continued to talk on. He couldn't help but smile a bit thinking more and more that she was a bit of a spitfire and a bit hyper. She also didn't show any fear towards him which was mentally a relief to him. He had come across so many wolves that didn't even want to interact with him because of his size, but this young female had no fear of him.
Her last bit of words, her introduction really perked his interest because there was never ever a wreckage that he didn't know and this one he didn't recognize. He inspected her a little bit more wondering where she had come from. Who she had come from that gave her the last name Wreckage. It had to be either Frostbite or Storm, because they were the only two that had left before him. Zin left around the same time as him, but this girl was way to dark to be a child of hers
"Well I do have a family of sorts, a newfound friend and her adopted son that I'm taking care of, but my blood family is in another land. Well..... Most of them. I'm Clay..... Clay Wreckage." he replied to her. "Tell me, who are your parents."
