Too much time on our paws(alliance)

This pack was just as important as Abaven considering who ran it. He had already spoken to verrucas, and now that his status had changed to an alpha he felt the need to secure a future of course. His energy ions and the walkers as well would be living in this kingdom. As well as his mix of blood with the armadas. His large body stepped near the woods. Would she be mad he had claimed their fathers kingdom? Sure he had not bled for it but neither had they as far as he knew. He knew nothing though other than that this pack was related to his mate irune.

Quelt raised his had to let out a howl a call for the young alphess. His large body shifting slightly, his coat definitely fit the north didn't it. He let a small smile rest on his face as he waited. Black tail being held high he was no longer a commoner. Though he only appreciated his position even more after being a commoner in Abaven. Maybe it was just a start for him to understand this world. All he knew was things were always changing.