Luna :: Loner
Luna's smile broadened when the pup beneath her smiled back a quivering little smile of fear. Luna even laughed a little in amusement. "Hey, there, kid," she greeted, easily keeping the smaller pup beneath her. "What'cha doin' out here squirmin' like a spaz?" she asked, seeming almost bored in the question. None the less, she tilted her head curiously and looked at the pup as if she were genuinely confused.
Blue Bayou :: Hunter
Bayou started to smile in appreciation at the female's forgiveness, but he was stopped halfway in a bit of surprise. Blue. She had called him 'Blue'. His master used to call him that all the time. Those were the days he spent chained to a tree, eagerly anticipating his master's next hunting expedition. Those were the days he was scratched on the ears and rubbed on the belly, the days he hunted but did not eat his kills. He missed those days,t hose days when bared teeth from a two-leg meant only good things. He blinked at Dakota, though finally he smiled. "Well, sure, if that's what you'd like. I mean, I'm usually called Bayou here. Humans used to call me Blue, but that's alright," he told her, deciding it didn't really matter.