The sounds of singing of many birds lured him in. Never before had he known of such a place where the birds were vast in number and sang in harmony with their melodious tunes. Whatever song they were singing in their language, was quite soothing to the ear. Having come upon their estuary he chose to sit back upon his haunches and listen awhile. There was nowhere else he wished to be at that moment. Anyone would could not enjoy the beauty of the birds vocals had to be insane he thought. That or completely tone deaf. He reminded himself that everyone had different tastes be it in their food choice, choice of mate or even in the choice of sounds they preferred to listen to.

His tail began to sway, to and fro, beating against the ground in the rhythm of the avians lyrical tweeting and chirping. He did not dare interrupt with a howl as that was a different sound entirely, though he could sing by howling rather than voicing words in his native language or the tongue his mother had taught him. Instead he chose only to listen and move his tail about as he didn't even really notice its movements as he gazed up at the birds, spying them as some flew one way and swooped another.

The voices of the birds did little to console him. In his normal state of mind he probably would have easily broke his short fuse that had developed. Yet he was always mellow, he always found a supply of the drugs he needed to stay calm. As his cyan eyes watched the feathered animals, he had one within his jaws. The blood dripping only slowly down his lower jaw in small lines. His tongue tasting the metallic euphoria inside of his body. As he stepped forward he then swallowed it whole considering its size. Though his attention turned to another male who was within this area with the perfect prey. The blood covering his white snout stained him but he made no effort to clean it. "Hello there." He said bluntly, inching closer. It was clear to tell he was a yearling just like himself. Yet at this time Levi could care less about that, with no formal fighting training but his lack of being careful he might as well as been a walking target to anything. "Speech"

When a stranger came upon him and spoke a single word of greeting, Noel but blinked, distracted for a moment by the blood stains upon the other wolfs muzzle. But it wasn't something he hadn't seen, his own maw had been stained red before after a meal. Although since leaving the large pack far from Alactria his meals had been so much smaller. Of course he didn't have the number required to take down some larger creature whose flesh and blood he would consume and whose bones he would gnaw upon.

"Hello! Do the birds taste as good as they sound?" He wasn't above eating a bird, but they weren't really a meal, but an all too tiny snack. But he enjoyed the music they could make with their various sounds. Although the one that was more than just a bit off key pained his sense of hearing it was so shrill. "Think you can find that one and put it out of its misery?"

As long as this other young wolf wasn't a cannibal, he felt like he didn't have anything to fear. "I'm Noel Kringle, by the way, not that its important." He'd grown tired of saying the whole introduction over and over again. His lineage was important, but not on Alacatria. At least not yet.

Levi would watch Noel carefully, he was curious of the man. He was definitely good looking if anything. As his tail flicked back and forth, he listened carefully and was patient. He had learned, he didn't need to speak much since of how he was. Yet, regardless of that he came off as cold even if he wasn't in the most of times. "It's important to me." he spoke suddenly towards his comment on his own name. Levi loved to attach the name to a face, maybe if Noel ever forgot who he was Levi would be able to remind him. "Levaithi Walker, Levi for short." and suddenly he was gone, lithe body swerving up the tree's and his ears picking up senses of sounds. Levi returned with a gift, the poor bird had been struggling and he put it out of its misery. Not that he cared much about its misery but rather Noel had asked him too, so he did it. "Do you need anything else to eat?, loners tend to have trouble hunting." he asked him in his same blunt voice. Not meaning to be rude if he was, it almost sounded like he wanted to take care of Noel. "Speech"

Noel's tail wagged at the mention of names being important to the other. Indeed, names were important, they gave a wolf an identity whether or not they were part of a family, pack or something else or all on their own. "It's a pleasure to meet you Levi." And it was. Noel liked meeting new wolves, and learning more about the lands he'd come to and the wolves that lived there.

He glanced at the bird, and with another tail wag, he thanked the other male. "Thank you. I appreciate it." The bird was but a small morsel that he chewed upon and then swallowed. "At the moment, if I were to eat, I'd like to hunt for something a big bigger. It's been an age since I last had deer. They're too difficult to catch on my own. Rabbit is fast, so I don't always get them." It was sad. He had strength and size, but the lighter weight and smaller wolves probably had better luck with rabbit than he did.

"So, what is a handsome fellow like you, doing on your own?" Was he a native, Noel wondered, or like him someone from a different land far, far away.

Cute, this boy was a little bit cute. His tail flicked mildly a he stepped beside Noel watching him as he stretched his muscles. Then his ears perked a little smiling at him maybe a little weirdly. As his body swung forward his tail curled a little there was a herd of boar a little ways off. It wasn't deer but he found boar a very delicious meal. He wondered if Noel had tasted it before. They were big and a bit dangerous to hunt on his own but he had done it before, and he felt like gifting Noel. He wondered why, maybe it was because he was cute. "Have you ever had boar?" Levi asked, looking towards Noel. His slightly dilated pupils looked him over. He was dangerous, he was, but he wouldn't hurt Noel. No he liked Noel, somehow, even if he didn't like him. After all Levi could be a bit strange, blunt, but he had been born that way if he said so himself. "Speech"

His head tilted as the other moved beside him, but he remained unperturbed. Because of the closeness of his birth pack and those packs surrounding it, he didn't feel threatened. Although the look upon the other male was somewhat odd as he wasn't sure he'd seen one quite like it before. Still, it was attractive on this particular male. Although he didn't voice that thought. "Boar?" He spoke, uncertain. He'd never heard of boar. Plenty of other things where he came from. "I... don't know what boar is." At least, he didn't think so. But some creatures didn't thrive as well in some places as they did in others. So if there were boar to see or even eat, that would be a new experience for him. "I'm up for trying just about anything, at least once." And that wasn't a lie, but he hadn't run into anything as yet he wouldn't try. Except maybe climbing up a really tall tree and jumping down from it like his brother Kris had dared him to when they were only a few weeks out of the den. "Burn Baby Burn"