buy me a sweater

Sunder's tongue rasped across his nose as he debated what to do.  The wolf hadn't made a move towards him and it didn't look all that unfriendly. Usually if he was in for any hostility he picked it up very quick and just as quickly he high-tailed it out of there. Sunder would rather save his hide than his pride in most circumstances. It wasn't for lack of self respect, rather, he just knew when to fold. Some fights were worth having and others simply weren't. Any fight based on his appearance or perceived illness wasn't worth having.

"Yeah buddy," he confirmed in an easy tone. "I undastand ya." Sunder had learned a thing or two since coming to Boreas. Language was becoming easier with every interaction. They'd always had a great deal in common it was just a matter of getting his words in the right order here and enunciating a bit more forcefully. The R's everyone here was so obsessed with were a stumbling block he just couldn't get over.