Unexpected turnouts

His gaze would never leave her form for more then a few mere seconds, perhaps it was instinct to never trust those he didn't know, though Novaro would make sure that he didn't appear as though he would attack. He would shift slightly, though keeping a respectable distance away, the silence would fall between them before a few moments, before she would give her explanation for venturing over to Alactria. Was she lonely? Seeking purpose or was she just attempting a new beginning? He would not try to claim her against her will, though he would simply make an offer. " It must be lonely for you with ought your best friend, is it not? I'll over you the chance to join me and my pack. We are small and growing, and there's many appearances. We seek not to judge or tie you down into the pack lands, you may go and leave as you wish as long as you pull your weight when it's needed." He would pause, unsure whether or not she'd accept. " There's a wide collection of wolves in my home... Blue, green... Rainbow."