When hell freezes over

"I wish I could have been there," He wasn't surprised very much when she said that, though somewhere inside he felt a flicker of doubt. He wasn't sure when they'd go again, mostly it all depended on how they were doing in particular seasons. On top of that, although he was proud of how some of his fighters had fared, some had come away with serious injuries. His brother included, and he knew they needed to train more. Train harder. And be better prepared. "Maybe you'll get a chance, the pack needs to train some more before we do, but I imagine there will be more chances. What's life without a little risk?" Whether it was a smart thing to say, or a dumb thing to say, he didn't care. Life was boring without taking a risk here and there.

His eyes slowly widened in surprise and his smile slowly got a little bigger when she mentioned giving his pack a try. He didn't know what it was, but Talis had an influx of wolves both coming and going lately. Maybe it was the spirits drawing strong souls to him and the pack, or maybe it was just straight luck. Whatever the case was, he was...happy, that Liviana had shown up. And he made it known as his tail wagged even more. "Well, if that's the case, then yes. I would love to have you!" He beamed, then suddenly realized how his words might have sounded...to him, anyway. "Er, in the pack...that is. So I uh, assume you'd like some more information before making a final decision? Course, you're not bonded to stay and can leave whenever you want if the pack doesn't suit you."


"ROAR"