Little sister growing up

Solor, an anxious, excited mess, wasn’t far away when he was summoned. He knew the rehearsal was coming, Shaye had given him prior warning, and he knew Rhythm had entered the territory the day before. Everything was falling into place, but he was yet to get the finishing touches on the promise band he had tied around Vail’s paw. The blue matched the outer parts of her eye, and indeed was a color they both shared - like the life they had entered, and he thought perhaps a small red gem fashioned on the cloth might finish complimenting her colors.

He fretted a little about the preparations yet to come, and was pleased that Rhythm had agreed to her part in all this. Shaye would be there as well, a vital role as the Alpha of their pack, giving her blessing to this union. Then the family and friends of the pack, and anyone else who Vail wished to be there, would watch… through he would rather have had a quiet affair, he knew that the rank Vail held, a tier two wolf, meant that they expected many wolves to attend.

He arrived shortly after he was called for, giving his fiance a quick nuzzle, and standing firmly at her side, before looking up at his Alpha. If he looked a little wild around the edges, surely it would be forgiven.