He would watch her in interest, Her small structure making her look more delicate. Though he wouldn't underestimate her fighting skills; as his mother was an excellent warrior and hunter for a woman who was only 27". She enjoys strange? He would grin, hoping one day to woo her, If having the last name red wasn't good enough. He would pause for a moment, Listening to the whistle of the wind once more before her point hit him. He had never really thought of it that way. " Arent men supposed to be big and muscular to woo and impress all the ladies?" He would speak almost in a murmur; his tone gentle and his eyes still in awe. His Large crown would tilt to the side, he was still growing and hadn't grown out quite so broad yet; showing how he's still very young and has much so learn. " Oh, so you Pounce?" He would chuckle, giving her a cheeky wink. Was she risky? Even for a large wolf it was still dangerous to hunt alone. But who knows, Dione may just be a one in a kind like her unusual pelt. He would flick his tail across his heels, hoping she wouldn't leave him. Not yet.