Not How I Wanted This To Go

He eyed the girl, at least she knew her place well enough to follow his warning signs. At Lillie's words, he nodded his head slowly. There was no changing his mind now, this was not a rank that he saw for his pack, or that he saw doing well at all. The messenger rank was as close as she was going to get, and as long as she was happy, it put his mind at ease. He took a step back, about to take his leave, when he thought of something. "I would like you to call a pack hunt, whenever you feel is right. I trust that you won't forget, mm?" He said, before he turned around with a flick of his tail. Abaven needed wolves who were willing to step it up and get things done. Was he testing her? Perhaps...

-exit unless stopped-