Reelshka and Pathfinder

Pathfinder's ears fall back slightly when she mentions how mature he's acting, and his paw slides off the table to rub his knee. "We...we have to be." He admits quietly. "Wolfen cubs don't stay childish for very long for the most part. We can't afford to be. We live for such a short time, so we compensate for it. Fourty to Fifty Winters on average. As Shaman, I might reach 70." He tells her sadly before offering her a slight Wolfen smile. "But it has it's advantages. We live for the moment." Pathfinder tells her before trying to take her hand again.