Fallen Star

Ah, the company of others was something that always pleased him. The wolves he'd had the pleasure of meeting so far in life had all been quite entertaining, each one unique and memorable in their own ways - and that alone was enough to drive Kai to continue his sometimes overly social ways. Though fiercely independent, the thrill of meeting new individuals was highly sought after for him and being alone all the time simply couldn't compare. He was pleased to see that this stranger seemed equally content to be meeting someone new. Even if he might seem a bit wary, even more-so he seemed happy, and Kai felt a certain camaraderie with this stranger... however unfamiliar he might be to him.

Bobbing gently above the surface of the water, Kai dipped his head in a slight nod at Cheveyo's words.  "Anything fun?" He repeated, not mocking but simply musing aloud. He hummed softly, paddling in a slow semi-circle where he was floating in the water.  "I suppose it depends what sort of things you consider fun, Cheveyo." Some wolves were more inclined to find joy in settling down with others, in starting families and earning a place within a pack - all those things, at least to Kai, sounded pretty damn boring. No, he was an adventurer at heart and far more inclined to find joy in exploring the world and forging his own path. Was Chevy the same, he wondered?  "To the east of here are some pretty terrifying cliffs, if you're a thrill-seeker." Kai had never jumped from those cliffs, he was sure that would be a death sentence, but perhaps trying to scale them might be a nice challenge.  "And to the west-" The silver-furred male tipped his head upward and swiveled around to face the west, squinting against the sun in his eyes.  "There's a pretty spectacular volcano to behold, though those lands are claimed by a pack. I'd warn you not to trespass, but perhaps causing trouble is your thing?" That playful grin returned, turning to face Cheveyo again with a curious look.