It didn't take long for Tasik to completely gorge himself on the rich meat and blubber. He was now a very stuffed wolf, food nearly bursting out of him as he walked away with a fat gut. It made him look even more obese then he actually was, especially with no great height to aid the difference in width. Slowly he made his way over to where Anemone rested, surprised at himself for wanting to spend some time with the woman. She was nice, quiet. The kind that followed his directions without a second thought or argument. A very sensible girl if you asked him.

You are of good talent, miss. I'm glad you showed up when you did. Thank you for the help. His voice was deep and rich, eyes focused and bright. Forgive my coldness earlier, for I'm more used to be alone then anything else. My old pack just had different ways of being with one another. Kind of hard to explain, more on the religious or spiritual side. Tasik took a moment to gather himself, stretching out his body along the sandy beach. The damp air clung to his coat as he waited for the meal to digest. Where do you hail from, if I haven't asked before? Where do you plan on going from here?