Miquel's hard look towards the she-wolf didn't falter a single bit as she sat down. He barely took notice to the scars atop her head when they were move exposed to the light. He lowered his head, still growling lowly until he heard the softness of her voice. Surely, a wolf that had a voice that soft wasn't too bad. And even her stance had relaxed. He put on a less tense of an expression and stepped back from her, giving her her space once more. "Well, surely, as you can see, there are no relatives of your's here. No sister, and most definately, no brother or father of your's. There are no other males allowed anywhere near my land. They know what'll happen if they ventured close enough." As she stood up and stepped out further into the light, he got a better look at the scars on her body. He flicked his ears and sat down, thinking with an emotionless expression on his face. She had strength, or she wouldn't have survived with the wounds her body carried. She had stealth, or she wouldn't have been able to pull off sneaking around in the shadows. She wasn't accompanied by any other males, or she wouldn't be looking for them. And so, there was only one test left for her, should she want to join him. And that was to see if she, too, would follow him. He flicked his ears slightly and said, "Well, Dharma. I'll just leave you to get back to your search for your family. I must get back to my land and attend to other matters. It was nice meeting you, though." He then lowered his tail slightly in a relaxed manner and returned to the other she-wolf who was atleast patiently waiting for him...
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