Gendry!!

Dusk, huh? Well his name suited him in a way - Fakira would give him that. When he asked whether it was alright if he joined them, the gold and black brute would leave that answer up to Zlata, and his gaze would glance over the other male briefly before falling back on the silver girl. "Name's Fakira." He would give his name for the male in response to his introduction, in case he hadn't caught it before. Zlata's name was far longer than he would have initially assumed, and he doubted he would remember all of it. Thankfully, she only needed her first name to be remembered by her acquaintances.


He was thinking about declining on telling his own story - it wasn't very interesting honestly - but... he wanted to know more about Zlata. Whether she had a normal life so far, or whether she had been through trial after trial, he wanted to hear what miss hero had been through. And so he would grin at her lyrical response, "How could I turn down an offer like that." But he would wait his turn, letting Dusk go first. Now this guy, seemed like a fellow that had seen his share through life... and yet Fakira would not expect just how much he had been through. A slave to his father that ran away from home, that was looking to start anew.


The Artenie felt like a jerk for not wanting to invite him in at first.

"I'm sure your future'll be nice and bright here." He didn't know what else to say - but at the very least, Dusk didn't look like he was too lost in his reverie. Telling them about his past hadn't made him upset, he seemed proud of what he had been through. The blue eyed boy was a good deal impressed - Dusk Oaks was a pretty cool guy. "I haven't been through half the stuff he has - my family lived on an island, and my father left my mother to care for us. We had some family and other wolves that were a part of my father's old pack... but they left." Screw them, he barely got to know anyone but Sibelle - and his aunt was rocking as far as he was concerned, but she had her own business to attend to nowadays.


"My father found his way back, but then left again soon after. I'd tear him a new one if he came back now... but I mean, it wouldn't do much good considering he's blind." He huffed, not wanting to think about his father anymore. "My family's in Covari now, so I guess that's the place I call home. I've been wandering for a while though... I want to get a good feel of the world. You two are the first wolves I've talked to in a bit." His words were somewhat sheepish, as he wasn't the most well mannered of brutes - but lucky for him his company was accepting.


"Not too interesting, I know, but you made a deal Zlata - your turn." He wanted to know more about her now - talking about himself wasn't too bad, but it got boring pretty quickly.