The Crushing Weight of Paradise

He gives a curt nod to her acknowledgement. There wasn't more to say about a lake he just passed. It may look interesting to any wolf if they decided to investigate but - and a big one - he hadn't. So Tora couldn't give information about the lake he decided to just walk right by. She seemed content to leave the conversation at that but was amused further by his stumbles. He felt his cheeks burn and looked away.

Valhalla...? Some sort of weird word. "I only saw one or two packs on my way here" he told her quietly, frowning "don't know their names though" He didn't stick around to find out - outside of Tojo-kai but he kept their dirty little secrets "some down in Auster - that's the continent below us..." he gave a nod to the area around them. Boreas. Tora took small comfort in knowing he wasn't the only new wolf here. He didn't know much, but at least he wasn't alone.

He was confused why Valhalla hosted a wolf that wasn't going to join yet. But he resisted asking. "Nah" Cassiela directed a question to him, which Tora shook his head "I don't have a pack. Just got to this place. Too soon to make a decision bout anything."

"he talks"