Sage raised an eyebrow but didn't argue, moving to settle down next to her, reaching over to coddle the wolf, who rolled over for a belly rub, tail thumping. "We could take him with us. He's following us anyway," he mused, admittedly already quite fond of the animal.

Sage couldn't help the grin that spread across his face at the wolfs lick, chuckling softly. "Yeah," he agreed lightly. He'd always wanted a dog....but a wolf was even cooler, in his opinion.

"Only downside is he wonders off from time to time but, other then that he should be frine." She informs.

Sage sort of shrugged in response to her comments. "Well, he'd have to hunt and stuff," he pointed out. "He's a wolf, I'm sure he needs some time in the forest," he added with a chuckle.

Sage was content to just lounge next to the animal, the wolfs soft fur comfortable against him as he rested by the fire. "This is rediculous," he sort of chuckled after a moment, their whole situation suddenly rather amusing. But maybe they really could make a decent life for themselves out here

Sage humemd in agreement and nodded. "Rediculous reality it is," he noted with a sort of laugh. If you'd asked him two days ago whether or not he'd go running away with the princess he probably would've punched you. But here he was, and here she was, and now they had a pet wolf to boot.