We're Goin' Down, Down

It was quiet funny how it went down as he shook his head of snow and looked up at Iolaire on his back. She offered him a paw and he got a better look at it. Interesting.... Boreas was filled with much more stranger wolves than he thought. As he grabbed hold with his regular paw he pushed himself upwards and freed himself free of the rest of the snow. Giving her a bow as he chuckled, "You are a master crafter my lady. Are the rest of your pack as exceedingly unique as you?" he would ask as he raised his head with a soft smile. He enjoyed her company and speaking with her, the fun game had made him interested in where she came from.

"And those Snow leopards. Where might I find my own of those... or a companion in general I've seen a few wolves around here have them." his head tilted with curiosity. How did one go taming a beast like that. A snow leopard was a predator just like any other wolf. It didn't matter really he didn't want to be on the other end of those claws.