Getting to work

The more he spoke to Ignatius the better he felt about the man, he was his alpha after all and that was a good relationship to bolster. The fiery man laughed with Song as he spoke his mind, and answered everything appropriately. Song even managed to give Ig something heavier to think about. He liked the idea of some kind of performance.

Song tilted his head curiously as the alpha shifted himself to put the stakes into the semblance of a pile. He mentioned that he should break for now and Song nodded. Ig looked over his shoulder at him, making mention that he would like to get to know the golden marked wolf a little better. ”It would be my pleasure, Ignatius.” Song offered the alpha as his tail wagged lazily behind him. ”What would you like to know?” There wasn’t much in Song’s short life that had happened, though his family history was long. ”I’ll be three this summer, I come from a land called Dimenticato and my family ruled a pack called Ahlon for.. who know how many generations now.”