Fish out of water...

The other was confused…that was okay, so was he! Sandor chose to smile instead, as he came back up (with or without a fish). Ears perked as the other introduced himself. Alarr…There were some odd names in this land. Sandor nodded slightly, absorbing the info before answering back, “I’m Sandor.” Nostrils flared, but this pup…he didn’t smell like Siobhan had, he was either packless or he had only been accepted into one recently. “Are you a wanderer too?” He asked, head cocking to the side curiously. He didn’t meet many pups that were out on their own…most had packs and most wanted nothing more than to take him back to their family… something he wasn’t sure if he wanted. Being on his own was rough, but he wasn’t sure he was ready to commit to anything. Maybe…he could group together with Alarr?

A flash of silver would distract him however and he dived forward and down once again trying to grab another fish. Man, this was exhausting work!