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Finally some action. He had shirked the simple responsibility of getting to know anyone in Niente, he had been far too preoccupied exploring the ship itself to settle in too comfortably. He had seen other wolves in passing but hadn’t stopped to meet the formally or introduce himself. He had decided he would wait until he had passed whatever test the masked leader came up with and earning a reputation with him before he made himself known to the others.

He kicked out onto the ice, his large paws surprisingly nimble even on such terrain. He approached the male and slid to a stop, stopping just short of crashing into the male entirely, a confident grin splashed over his features as if he never even entertained the possibility. “Pleasant morning, isn’t it Enrico?” He greeted casually, hoping the tremor he could feel growing up his limbs didn’t show. From his neck Eura chittered excitedly, flashing a broad grin of her own at her companion's superior

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