The female came first, fast and hard upon him. He snarled and snapped at her as she knocked him down. She was a feisty little one! His nose sniffed after her as she sniffed him. She smelled nice and he could smell that she wanted him. He growled low at her, almost playfully, teasingly. He was about to flip her off him when a huge male came bounding over, snarling and barring his teeth.<br/><br/>He instantly lay still, not feeling the females claws digging in as he watched the other male. He was huge! He suddenly knew that the two of them could rip him to pieces if they chose and he had stupidly rushed into this. He gave the other wolf a wolfish grin and thumped his tail on the ground in sort of a wagging motion. He couldn't help it! Something in him was concerned for his life but something else was exuberantly happy at finding any other living soul like him! Finally he found them! He had felt so alone sense he became what he was that it was almost unbearable. The loneliness had been deep and the isolation complete. No one could understand him, until now.<br/><br/>The behavior he exhibited would tell any werewolf that had been a wolf for so long that he was new to it. Like a big, very strong, dangerous puppy. He blinked in surprise as he heard the voice in his mind speak to him. It was the same sort of thing as that one other time...<br/>He suppressed a shudder and tried to respond having never spoke before. It came out a bit husky and halting but it was not bad for a first attempt.<br/><br/><em>My name is Sissero. What's yours?...and yours?</em>he asked the female, with obvious sexual tension in his voice intended for her as he shrugged her off easily; showing that he could have gotten up any time he was just too interested to just fight her right away. He felt Dax's eyes on him and watched him make an assessment of him, taking it in stride, wary but not afraid of him. Dax could see that he was young but strong, his sleek muscles gliding under his shiny jet black fur as he stretched a little and sat down like Dax. He looked at him boldly, unafraid and a bit disrespectfully, unintentionally of course. however Sissero was of the mind that respect had to be earned and though Dax was impressive to look at he had not won Sissero's respect.