Blitz was appreciative of the young wolfs respect in that she did not pry. Quietly, he turned his head to look at her as she shuffled closer, daring to inhale more of the scent mixed in her coat. He did not exactly consider his Uncle Kelp family. He was more along the lines of a good family friend, than anything. While older, he considered the wolf useless on his own. As emotional and uptight as he could be, it was the Mizuno's own steely, logical outlook that got him through these tough times. Sighing gently, with a shake of his large head, he managed a weak smile. "Dun worry 'bout it. It was...out of my paws anyways." He said, then dropping the topic. He wasn't willing to let on too much more, even if this youth seemed harmless enough.

What she said next made his muscles freeze, his heart fluttering. She was offering him a chance at a home? Vivid apple green eyes blinked in genuine surprise, words lost on his tongue. Finally finding his train of thoughts again, he cleared his throat, smiling kindly down at the girl. "That's...very generous of you. But I must decline, for now. I need to try and gather my bearings." Had she not smelled the salt and sand on his fur? Surely if she had, she must have been curious. "I will most certainly keep your pack in mind though. After a pause, she introduced herself as Ravenna. Pushing himself up into a sitting position, his larger frame loomed over hers. But there was no hostility in his posture. Instead he seemed to adopt a slightly protective, big brother sort of air. "A very pretty name, miss Ravenna." There was no shame in addressing even a child such as herself properly, as one would a lady. "I am Blitz. Blitz Mizuno."

"Hopefully I will adjust..." He commented, turning to fix his eyes back towards the entrance once more. Of course he would. He may be far away from home and practically alone, but that didn't mean he could not adapt. While hot headed, and often over ruled by emotions, the dark Mizuno did have his logical side. It just...didn't kick in at the right moment sometimes. This pretty young lady before him was a welcome distraction from his usual worrying. And not half bad company, either.

A low chuckle sounded in his throat, dark audits turning back only momentarily. Had it been any other wolf his own age, or older, they would have received a snide comment. But as was typical with Blitz and those younger than he, his tolerance was impressive. "Strange, isn't it? The name Mizuno actually means 'of the water'." One corner of his mouth threatened to curl upwards into a tiny grin. Fitting that she should suggest now going to investigate those falls. With a stretch of his neck muscles, down to his shoulders, he prepared himself to step outside. "I actually would enjoy that. I could use a nice cold drink while we're there." He said in an inviting tone, stepping aside most politely to let the young lady exit first.

 
Emerging outside of the rocky caverns soon after what he hoped would be a new friend, Blitz took a spare moment to check out his surroundings. A glance to both his left and right, to make sure that no other wolves, or even worse, predators, were out and about. He was still a little leery of this new land he was lost in, and with the added presence of a young pack wolf at his side, he was being diligent in making sure the coast was clear. Once satisfied, the faint but familiar trickle of water above the rocky ledges, leading away and into the trees, got his attention set again. "C'mon." He said, easily clearing the uphill slope with his large frame. "I'm curious to see what these falls look like." His dark tail stirred to life, faintly while he waited for the pale girl to join him at his side.