faint of heart

A brow would slowly raise as the young female noted his reaction to her question, the grin that spread over his maw and the wag of his tail. Did that mean he did actually join that pack residing here? Ears swung forward, ready to hear what he had to say. Much to her surprise, Branch announced his position here, alpha to the pack he named Kesali. ”Your pack...?” The words were light on her tongue as she processed this bit of information, not intending to sound doubtful by any means. Had he mentioned that when they first met? Suddenly she was feeling a sense of guilt if he had shared that with her, memory not exactly the best out there.

Clearing her throat, Loccia would smile warmly and dip her skull to the man before gazing back up at him. ”Congratulations, that is a big title on your shoulders.” The title would bring a lot of weight, many responsibilities in keeping your territory and protecting those who lived within its borders. It wasn't all scary though, surely if there was a pack then there were people who trusted his guidance and were willing to give their loyalty and strength. That was something hard to come by these days. She was not here to bring or think on the negative aspects though, so in an attempt to keep spirits up she would chuckle.

In a single smooth motion, the woman would give a little curtsy to the man, dipping her skull to nearly touch the blanket of snow. ”Your Highness.” As she came back up she couldn't help but laugh once more, her tail wagging calmly through the air. ”Will it be, King Branch, from now on?” She attempted to joke with him, raise those brows and giving them a little wiggle to tease the man. It wouldn't hurt or be awkward to be friendly, would it?

”speech”