Welcome to the Freak Show!

The opportunity to mingle with the masses of this new continent was too much to pass up, and the violet brute sauntered rather casually across the marked border towards the small gathering. There weren't too many gathered yet, but there was still plenty of time in the day. Stern features remained painfully neutral as he settled onto his haunches on an unoccupied fur, taking a peek at the spread of food and drink before returning to one of his favourite pass-times. A guilty pleasure, if he was honest. People-watching. He never dared to admit the passive entertainment he garnered from observing the interactions of others in public settings.

There were a surprising amount of children present already, and he wondered if perhaps he had missed some kind of memo. Thankfully he had little interest in sparring, so he wouldn't have to concern himself with minding his manners in a brawl with a little one. He did, however, wonder what the choice for their hunt would wind up being. Something more easily manageable with youngsters in the party? Impassive lilac stare flickered from wolf to wolf, searching for observable traits that might link them together and tell him who knew who.