It was early morning, the sun having yet risen into the sky. Soft sounding steps fell upon cool metal of the abandoned ship that he had stumbled across. What was this place? There were some very, very faded scents. So faint he knew the place had been long abandoned. But still he was curious... until another scent, a fresh one caught his attention. Hmm? What was this? So someone had been here recently. A female, too, he noticed.
Curiosity drove Allen onward. He hadn't seen his nephew in some time but had no doubt in his mind that the young male was alright. Hajime was more than capable of taking care of himself now. Dark forest green eyes would glint with curiosity at what wolf would come visit the place. His nose would lead him into the depths of the strange structure. So many things he had never seen before. Things made of wolves... long thins that looked like they were made out of really straight fur... yet... not fur-like. It was hard to describe.
Finally the scent of the stranger would lead him to a room with a female sleeping on one of the strange things. She looked comfortable... maybe they weren't so bad? Allen would pause, ears perked forward curiously. The sun would be up in a little while... but he still felt about waking this female. The brute would let out a soft sigh, unsure what to do. Perhaps wait until she woke up? What if she thought he was some kind of creeper?
