chance or dumb luck

Hannibal observed the seemingly carefree babe with interest. Calculated eyes were trained on her face as a hind paw came forth to scratch. A little grin could be seen as he consumed her words. "Straight to pleasantries, eh? Can't say I blame ya." A brow was raised in response for he felt as though he little choice. The strange gal had had a full conversation with herself and hardly allowed the albino to get a word in for himself. So, he decided it was more intelligent to just start with a simple greeting. Though, she soon explained herself while offering a name and mentioning that she was concerned of him 'going all alpha on her.' Another chuckle could be heard from the male as he shook his head, "Dutch." A pause. "I am Hannibal Klein of Ashen." Gently leaving out the part the was in fact an alpha by technicality.

The beast's black and white tail swayed upon the cool earth idly. Front paws were crossed and his head perked up. Eyes never left the babe unless to sweep over to the mouth of the cave when he heard something of interest. As she finished her explanation Hannibal offered a simple shake of his head, "If anything I am the intruder since you found the cave first." A brow raised again, "So I offer you thanks for allowing me to stay." Hannibal leaned forward ever so slightly with eyes roaming her form, "What brought you here?"

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