The girl probably knew what she was doing. This was her mate they were talking about after all. He finally gave in, heaving a small sigh out of his lips. Maybe not a meeting together, but he planned on meeting him eventually. If he only had his name, he could pretend he didn't know Trica during their meeting. He couldn't deny that he was curious regardless of alliances. "Fine, I will be satisfied enough with your stories." of course he wouldn't be. This was Migi, information was his greatest asset for survival. A new element may have been added, but that didn't change who he was for a number of reasons. It just took a bit to break past his iron shell. Some took more time than others. Speech,

She leaped up in joy, quickly licking him on the cheek happily. She was happy to see that he had given in without much of a fight, surprised even. Her tail wagged as she pranced around him gleefully, not caring how weird she looked to the grey wolf in front of her. "Thank yooouuuuu!" she sang, the words dripping off her tongue slowly. "You're the best!" she sounded like a puppy again, therefore she brought it down a notch before speaking again. "So, what made you change your mind?" she questioned, wondering why he had been so quick to change it. "Speech"

It struck him as odd, but he still made no movements towards her actions. He still didn't understand it at all. Even if he tried to, it just went in one ear and out the other. Though he would step back a little the touch was sort of unwelcome. He didn't want to be touched that way, not by a woman who was already taken in the least. She was not his. Though her question even more so, it was one that he could not yet answer. "I don't know." he muttered slightly, looking towards the horizon where the sun was starting to dip. Maybe, it was just her, she had been persistent, but so had he. Most wolves at that point would have left him alone, or struck him a deal. It was how it usually went. Speech,

Her eyes shined bright with amusement when she saw his discomfort with the lick. A slight laugh escaped her lips when he spoke. He seemed so utterly confused! She shook her shook and body, as if soaked in water. She wanted to move, do something other than sit and talk. She still wanted to talk but sitting was boring her, her paws itched to move. Looking towards the sunset she realized how long she had spent with the male and how amusing most of it had been. She didn't want to leave yet, she wanted to keep talking with the male. "Why don't we walk?" she suggested, though the male didn't have much of a choice as she started walking towards the setting sun. Vibrant colors filled the sky as she stared in awe, completely captivated by the wondrous event. Suddenly, she sat back on her haunches and tilted her head back to watch the sun fall behind the horizon, until it was lost to her sight. She let out a soft whimper, wishing the sun would have stayed longer, for the night would be freezing. "Speech"

He supposed that would be for the best. They could not depend on the geyser for all of their warmth. Plus by now she probably should have been heading back to her pack lands. As he stood up, he followed her, his lengthy body moving like he was one with nature. Fur rustling within the wind, a beauty that was unique to him and the way he walked. Migi was a asset of nature. He was not as strange as most other wolves would think, they were the strange ones. After all, he really was wild. "I can walk you home." he said as they approached the direction of the setting sun. It was funny how they started in that direction. But it was whatever she wanted he assumed. Other worldly desires must have been common among these northern wolves. What an odd thing, yet Trica was probably one of the few he would even consider associating himself with. Speech,

Her smile would fade as she thought about going home. She didn't want to leave...though she knew she probably should. The darkness had settled around them and she wondered how he was going to keep warm, he didn't have the warmth of the pack to help him and she was leaving him. Maybe she should stay? "How are you going to keep warm? I am already freezing." she stated, shivering as if to prove her point to the male. She felt bad for him, all alone out here, freezing. Her silver eyes looked into his blood orange ones as she awaited his response. She couldn't leave him all alone in the dark. "Speech"

The male stared at her for a moment. His thoughts returning to how much he enjoyed being alone. If that much, it wasn't like he felt anything by the concern in the question. His eyes shut and he looked away from her, looking at the prints he made in the snow. "I'll survive." He was just fine on his own. Migi didn't really mix well with company for such a long time. He knew in the end he was going to hurt Trica, but at this point it was her decision itself. Perhaps they had different views on things, but the way it was, he was darker by nature. She provided him with information that would help him survive. That would be enough for him to last for a while now. Speech,

She shot him a confused glance before agreeing. He seemed guarded now, as if he absolutely could care less about her life and their friendship. But if he didn't care, then she didn't either. Her gaze hardened and her body stiffened. She cared for this wolf, but if he didn't want to have a friendship, she wasn't going to force that upon him. It wasn't that she was angered about his response, more of his option less state. She knew he could be cured and she had seen that today, but the way he absolutely didn't care bothered her. "I can walk back on my own. Thanks." she stated sharply, turning her body around and walking back towards Regium. She hoped she would see him again, even if her irritated her and didn't want her I. His life anymore. She wanted him. -Exit Trica- "Speech"

He stopped suddenly as she spoke, perhaps she had noticed it but that didn't matter either way to him. If she were to die tomorrow, he would be more curious about the wolves around her than her death itself. Though his heart did beat curiously as Migi shut his eyes lowering his head, blood orange eyes staring her down from across the darkened snow. She would be fine, he knew that. The chances of her dying were very low, specially with the luxury of a life she lived. What a damn lucky dame. "Interesting." he said into the wind. As he turned his body in the other direction, it didn't cross his mind about wanting to see her again. It was a high probability of course specially if he came around here again. Yet for now, he really needed to find a place to live. That was his next goal. -exit Migi- Speech,