Her similarities to Elettra became more and more apparent as she spoke; Greer did not like many wolves outside his family, but Narime was definitely one that he was fond of. The raven knew that his brother was in good paws if he decided to remain a part of the Caverns – perhaps he would join him in the future, when he decided to find his own way. He listened to her patiently, absorbing every word that dripped off her tongue. A rare smile broke across his maw at her comment about Elettra – he knew that his mother was understanding, and he hoped that she would understand his decision to leave when the time came.

Just as he was about to respond to the silvery female’s words, she spoke once more, offering an invitation for Greer to stay with the wolves of the Cavern if he needed to. “Thank you,” he responded quickly with his previous smile still etched across his dark lips. Greer will come see Narimé one day – will come visit Deacon also,” he added with a soft wag of his tail as he prepared himself to leave as there was not much more to discuss. He had discovered his brother’s whereabouts and learned that he was happy; he had established some sort of friendship, or understanding, with the silver lady and was actually considering seeing her more than once. The smudge was satisfied with all the information he had gathered today and he was excited to tell his mother of where her son had ended up. “Was very nice to meet Narimé,” he announced suddenly as an awkward good-bye, his words paired with a soft smile and another tail wag. While he enjoyed the female’s company, conversation was not for Greer. There was only so much that he could handle before he became antsy and uncomfortable; his tongue felt heavy and he wanted to drown himself in the silence he was so accustom to. Taking a few steps away from the silver he dipped his head once more, displaying his respect for her before he turned away to return home.