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Moose had just spoken when a dark mass the size of a bear leapt from the cave nearest the strange wolf. He couldn't resist his instinct this time. The fur on his back raised and his hackles rose as a deep growl erupted from his throat. No sooner had the growl emerged than the giant of a figure settled beside the femme and he noticed it was a wolf, with a heavy scent of his own pack clinging to every piece of him.

Such a huge male. I thought it was a bear or something else... not a wolf, especially not one of my own pack. Moose eyed him suspiciously, but immediately apologized and introduced himself. "Och, mah apologies. Ah dinnae thin' ye were a wol' fer a moment. Ah've been wan'erin' too long fer sumoon big'r than meh ta appear und na beh a threat." He lowered his head in respect and apologies.

"Ah'm Moose, und Ah've na bin 'ere boot a shor' tahme, boot Ah plan ta beh 'ere for a lawng tahme yet." Moose couldn't believe he had been so quick to react. Stupid, stupid wolf. Great way to work on those social skills. It was too late now. He would just have to continue to work on not necessarilly dulling his reactions, just tweaking them. There were too many surprises in packs for him to react to vehemently every time a new comer appeared on the horizon. However, in his defense, this newcomer was huge... even compared to Moose's own stocky build. How was it possible for him to be so large?


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