F?licien would lift his head, gaze drifting to the female that spoke to him. She was older than he was, though still quite young. He would give a quiet nod, get a couple more laps of water, before carefully moving back to solid grown before he would answer her. Bi-colored orbs of blue and yellow would shift to the stranger, head tilting slightly to the side. She smelled of Lucidael, his pack, but not of his family. No... She was a different wolf all together. A different sort of blood. F?li would dip his head towards her, keeping his tone respectful.
?There is no need to worry about me. I was sure the ice cold hold my weight, and I made sure not to make movements too quick that would cause me to slip.? The boy would take a seat upon the snow, curling his tail around his form as he smiled at the woman before him. She was pretty, and uniquely colored. Her own coat pattern out-shown his own, but he figured that was only natural, since she was a girl and he was not. Reminding himself to keep his manners, F?licien would speak again.
?You must be pretty new to Lucidael, right? I?m F?licien Desigriore. I?m related to the Destruction family... Symphony, my mom, is one of them.? He would give a warm smile. ?So yeah, welcome to the pack.? Ears would twitch a bit, head cocking to the side slightly. ?...and you? What?s your name??
"Speech"
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