I'll Keep My Eyes Fixed on the Sun

He was slightly surprised to the the slight hints of a smile cross her face, most wolves would not have found his presence so pleasant. It seemed that his words cause her a bit of discomfort, "Come now, this is free land. Who am I to tell you where you can and cant go? Disturbed you did not, so don?t fret." There seemed to be an air of understanding in her tones, and he could feel that she had the same heart as he. That of a wayward traveller. He never stayed in one place for too long. "You're too kind," He smiled and thought about pack life, in the end it never turned out. He was beginning to think that he would just have to be content living his days by himself. Not that it was entirely a bad thing.
His ears were pushed forward a bit and his curiosity was increased as her words reached his ears, "Indeed this is a fine place to relax. Don?t go because of me kind sir. Why not come join me on this soft bed of grass and reeds? I'm sure you'll nothing as good as this one here." What were her intentions in the words that she uttered to him, his experience with mature she wolves was minimal. He was still intrigued, and her offer was tempting. She looked incredibly soft and inviting, she held an allure he had never encountered. "I'd have to say your offer is tempting, it looks to be a prime location." Only made better by her presence.
As he finished his drink she allowed him to know her name, Roxana. He was interested in the interesting calling, the arrangement of letters new to his ears. With a sweep of his leg and a bow of his head he let himself be introduced, "I am called, Kypsis Destruction and it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance."