Diving down that rabbit hole

It was probably complete coincidence that his absent father happened to drift through his mind just as a voice reached his ears and broke his endless train of rambling thoughts. His ears perked at the sound and he lifted his vibrant gaze from the ground to find the wolf that had spoken, silently scolding himself for getting so lost in his thoughts that he hadn't noticed her scent before hand. With Taurig fresh on his mind it was easy to make a speculative connection between her appearance and his father's. The only wolves he knew of that held that slate blue coloring were his father and his siblings. He blinked with surprise, but quickly regained his composure. He didn't want this mysterious fea's first impression of him to be one of a weirdo.

Eon turned to face her, dipping his head politely as he returned her greeting. "Hello," he said with a small smile. He was incredibly curious about her and what connection she might possibly have to his family, but he couldn't even begin to imagine how they could be related. Unlike Pandora he wasn't enlightened on his father's past or his transgressions so he had no idea to go on. "I'm Eon," he added, "May I ask who you are?"