Dashing, prancing, dancing. Anything could describe the hellion in it's natural environment, in a burnt forest next to a volcano. Fire was such a fun and unique element. It burned and destroyed, yet mesmerized and taught. Thunder could even cause flames to swallow a whole forest in minutes. That fate had been given to the gnarled and twisted trees that covered this land. It was another corner of the big wide world. "It's a small world, after all!" The hellion sang in a cheery voice, skipping through the ashen trees with great joy. He stuck out like a thorn in the grey background, but little did the man care! Sickly green eyes skipped around the land, curious for company. He'd met a rainbow-caped woman, who was next? A thunderous beast?

Now this...this was a sight, that was for sure. Voltage blinked from atop his perch, sun bathing amongst the steam of the volcano. There wasn’t many that came upon the land that his family had taken as their home, and he assumed that the wolves here just..avoided it. Who really liked the rocky terrain and the heat of a volcano? He couldn’t help but laugh instead of worrying about the safety of his family. This man certainly seemed to enjoy dancing rather than being a beast and dangerous...at least, that’s the way it looked. With a shake of his head he slipped off his perch and trotted towards the stranger, hoping to test the waters. If he did turn out to be something dangerous, Voltage would instantly call for his larger brother and Serefina, the warriors of their little band of misfits. He hoped he wouldn’t need the backup though, and this was just a friend waiting to be made. "Enjoy dancing in the ash?" He said with a laugh, tilting his head. "Burn Baby Burn"