whatcha got there
01-28-2022, 07:44 AM
Unfortunately he didn't get the response he quite hoped. For a long moment silence followed, and Corvus tried to plan his reaction. He lifted a paw to swipe away a thick patch of vegetation as he pushed through it, trying to find the shortest route to the stranger. By the time he spoke up again Corvus thought he could catch a glimpse of him but he wasn't quite sure. Sighing at his response, he plodded on, finally managing to peek through an impressively thick shrub and catch sight of him. He was tiny, easily the smallest wolf he'd ever seen, though his voice seemed like an adult's rather than a child's. Strange indeed. "I don't know what that means, but I know you look pretty small - do you maybe need something from us? Some food, maybe?" He didn't want to be presumptuous but if Balsam was going to keep creeping around in the thicket, Corvus thought it best to be straight-forward. He had no issues chasing out an intruder but Abaven had always been receptive to those that needed a safe haven; he wouldn't stop that now.