This particular adorable blob of fur certainly resembled Azalea more than his brother. On sight alone it wasn't too difficult to assume at the very least that he was an Adravendi. Soren, he thought, looked more like this wolf before him now they were both marked by black and white, just halved in a different manner. Well his great aunt Chrysanthe looked like his mother, so did this mean that Vahva was related to them in some way too?
She approached him friendly enough, though his worry was more for what he ought to do than what this wolf could potentially do to him if she had any ill intentions. "Hi there." Came her greeting and Kismet figured that he ought to respond in a similar manner. "Hi" He responded, he remained in place for now still really not sure what he ought to be doing when meeting someone new.
"I'm Kismet." He added, normally his mother would say his and Soren's names though with her not here he supposed he should do it himself. He had no idea that Vahva might already have known he was either Kismet or Soren, after all he wasn't sure who she was. "I'm supposed to say that right?" He probably shouldn't have asked her that, but he still wasn't entirely sure how to act and what to say.
