Unknown Blood

She nodded her head. He was small and rather shy, if she wanted to, she could attack him and have no remorse for what she had done whatsoever. However, she would let her violence subside...this time. The smell of the sea breeze blew across her nostrils, making them flare up from the salty air. She had not seen the ocean for a while, if not ever. The difference between from where she last lived with her brother, and here, were totally different.

"So, who do they call you?" She asked, turning her head to him as her eyes stayed serious, not leaving his own. She was curious, but, she wanted to, also, add more conversation since when she had talked to the last wolf who called himself Z, did not go very well at all.