His eyes traveled to the male's companion looking over the beautiful creature with respect and wonder. He had always found himself jealous that he never had gained a special relationship with another species like some other wolves had. It was a beautiful thing, to share companionship with another species was always viewed as special and even sacred with his family. His sister's companion helped her become independent again after she lost her sight.
His eyes looked back to the male as he introduced himself as the second in command of Abaven, another pack that he knew of. He didn't think their standing would have changed, but Frost didn't remember hearing about this male. Had Abaven gone through changes as well?
"I havn't dealt much with the Alliances and our standings with other packs so you'll have to forgive me," he started, hoping this wouldn't deter him. "Has their been changes in Abaven? As far as I know Torin the main alpha would want to keep friendly relations with other packs."
