Stand Still

Amos studied the man carefully but remained as smiley and bright as ever. This guy was tall and looked like a fighter. Apparently he was also a hunter though cause that's what he said he was looking to do. Hunting was okay too, Amos supposed. "Oh, well that sounds kind of fun I guess. What kind of prey are you looking for? Big animals, or smaller ones?"

Leaning into a bow so he could stretch out his shoulders, the yearling let his tail wag a few times. This guy smelled like a pack Amos didn't recognize. It made him wonder about all the package and how they might vary from one to another. He suspected each one was relatively different, though in the end they were all packages with an alpha and structure so he figured the key must be to find the alpha you liked best. Hm. Interesting. Yawning a little and standing straight again he grinned at the older man and asked, "Can you teach me about what you're doing?"