Shall we dance? (Open Spar)

Another woman approached the pair and Aksel was immediately distracted by her markings.  Eyes widened and his jaw dropped open.  What the hell was he looking at?  Head tilted to the side as the young male's eyes narrowed.  The woman introduced herself as Satis Armada but Aksel couldn't focus on the name.  "I met a red wolf that I can't explain but you…. dam girl, you're pretty but please tell me your father didn't fuck an antelope because that is wrong on soooooo many levels."  What on earth was going on with the coat colors of wolves lately?  Aksel had seen so many he just could not explain and it was really starting to worry him.  Was there something in the water he didn't know about?


"Speech"

Will you recognize me, When I lose another friend?
Will you learn to leave me? Oh, give me one more try again.