Among Giants

While he was slightly tense around wolves not of his own bloodline, as though assuming he'd constantly need to be on the defense, he was quickly realizing that Zinnia wasn't interested in questioning or insulting his family. Wolves he'd met seemed inclined to generally question their culture, so he usually expected it.. and when Zinnia treated him as any other wolf, he was quite pleasantly surprised. He returned a smile with a faint one of his own, though the expression felt odd on his usually far more expressionless features.

Giants, eh? Come to think of it, many of his family tended toward the larger side of the spectrum. He supposed he didn't think of it all that much. The comment, though, had him chuckle softly. "My family can certainly be intimidating. Have you met Amon yet?" The self-proclaimed patriarch of the family was easily the most threatening of the lot, though the younger members showed promise yet; Typhon spoke casually, not wanting to betray the fact that he, too, was seecretly intimidated by the more respected members of the family. "And I'd have to agree.. I'm more accustomed to living in the forests but slowly getting used to this place, I suppose. At least figuring out the terrain gives you something to occupy your time with." Though he supposed he ought to be working on training his skills - there was much more he needed to know about fighting, in order to help his family grow their reign and defend their names.