It starts

It wasn't a bribe for him to change his behaviour, nor was it an offer for him to take lightly. She didn't go around asking every wolf in Myriad to organise a hunt or healing training. Anyone other than him could be leading this fight training, but she had chosen him, him out of all wolves. Hopefully he was aware of that. It was an opportunity to be grasped with great responsibility, to be approached seriously. Who knew? Perhaps he could truly impress the alphas and earn himself a shiny title, just like he desired. Only if he took the opportunity. What he put in was what he would get out. If he showed them leadership and wisdom, the capability to influence and train the pack - his absolute best, then he would receive the very best.

She had interested him, piqued his curiosity, and she truly had to control her grin from growing any wider at the sight of him leaning in slightly. At least he would take the role seriously, she supposed. It would finally get the pack into action. They had settled in for long enough and now it was time to strengthen Myriad and its members, to watch the pack grow. It all started with these initial meetings, where she saw potential in a canine or two. "I look forward to it," she murmured with a dip of her head as a silent farewell. "I'll make sure everyone in Myriad attends." He needed time to prepare, and she would give him the time he needed. It shouldn't be rushed, after all. She only trusted that he would please her with his efforts.

-exit Zeph-