<blockquote>It appeared Rhysis was going to struggle to understand the male. Not only was he a bit of a mess to look at he was hard to understand too. How frustrating. Still, he had to make an effort in order to keep Rebecca on side, he could have no slip ups when it came to getting his place in her pack. With a strain, he managed to pick out a word or two and tried to form them into a sentence. <b>”A den? No... more of an area which I sometimes nap in.”</b> he said, lying slightly which was unlike him, but when it came to his den that was his and his alone, he wasn’t going to share with anyone.
He gaze a sideways glance to Rebecca, unable to understand the extreme changes in her. She had been pretty crazy before but at least she had made sense, now she just seemed to be a ball of energy, unable to keep still until she suddenly just laid down as swiftly as that. He felt a headache coming on, this was going to be a challenging meet and greet, that was for sure. <b>”Are you new to the area?”</b> he then asked the male, and prepared to work out whatever his response was. It was obvious he was a loner and didn’t have the distinct scent of the area on him just yet, but small talk was always tedious.
<b>"I see you got yourself a pack. What're they like, Rebecca?"</b> he asked then, trying to include her in the conversation.
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