The wolf, having set the bread down in front of him, was still going over his choices for filling when a voice broke into his reverie, and he looked up to see one of the dragons talking to him. Not sure how to react for a moment, as this was completely out of character behavior for the dragons he knew, the wolf decided to do what came naturally to him when meeting new people, and nodded in greeting, watching as the blue and yellow colored reptile popped one of the chips into his maw, one that sported something tiny that moved, which caused the wolf to raise one paw, but before he could say much the dragon had already swallowed his mouthful.<br/><br/>"Merry met, dragon of the water," he said to Umi as he smiled at him, picking up the scents of an aquatic creature, and the look of fins to his body, marking Umi for what he was.<br/><br/>"And is this your party? I just kind of followed Jag here, so I wasn't sure. I've been tracking that kitty for a while," he told him, and then pointed to himself.<br/><br/>"I'm Moonfang, by the way, may I inquire as to your name, while at the same time telling you I'd rather not eat chips, espeically since the one you just ate had a bug on it," he said, pleasantly. Born wild, Moonfang saw nothing wrong with eating bugs, and didn't think Umi did either, but he didn't care for the taste that much.