Take a moment

The sun had done well to give him some energy. Koby turned his head towards the wolf who had approached him, a tiny thing. At least compared to full grown adults and more that he had seen. With a flick of his tongue he could smell that she was very young. A child - less than a year old but reaching there. As he made sure his hood was folded the slim snake would smile as best he could, unblinking eyes making note of her appearance. "Kakoy krasivyy molodoy volk."(What a beautiful young wolf) he would speak in russian as he slithered to the ground. However he easily rose to match her height so they could be eye level. After all he was massive being over a foot long.

"It doesss sseem that way young one. My name isss Koby itsss a pleassure to meet you." he dipped his head in a sort of greeting. After all the Cobra was still learning the ways and cultures of these lands. He was hoping one day he could find out the culture every pack but that was nearly impossible. As politics being as it was Wolves had a peculair way of doing things.