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Quote: You're a man with quick actions, I respect that, I'm Nona, and you are? His ego refused to allow that to remain a simple and curious question. She had to be a tease of some sort, she had to be scratching at his skin for some reason. His couldn't answer right away, his head turning fully now to look at her. His eyes flickered down as she studied her paws, so he to would studied her paws. What could be so interesting about her paws? Its coloring? Were they sore? If they were sore maybe thats why she was sitting her alone. However, is nose decided for him that she had to be a pack wolf, smothered in the smells of others hers was hidden, but he'd surely sort them out.

Nooonaaaa He spoke her name, drawing out the o and a as if making sure he would say it right. Tearing his eyes away, he settled to view his own paws, lifting one to twist it and look at the pads of them. His paws were sore, but he could go on for ages longer. So just why was she sitting alone? A sharp snort rumbled from him as he ducked his head in closer, settling his nose within inches of her neck he inhaled. It failed to register to him how indifferent and even creepy this act could come across, but he wanted to pick apart the scents.

Twitching his ears back his head pulls back enough to give her back some space. Ambros Sure, giving his name after creeping all over the conversatio.