Promises Never Broken

She was excited for him, congratulating him for obtaining the pack he had so desired after being disappointed time and time again with past alphas he had followed. He had taken hold of his own future and forged the path he wanted for once. "Thank you, Altair. I'm glad to see you're as excited as I am," He chuckled as he looked fondly upon her. He liked her personality, enjoyed her company. Perhaps it was because he had a soft spot for pups, having raised Ignis and Actaea and his companions himself.

She thanked him again for their help, and as she spoke the idea that had plagued his mind since he created Winterfell came to the front of his mind. Now that he had found her again..."Altair...I have something to ask you," He would start, allowing a moment to collect his thoughts. "I'd like for you to be a part of Winterfell, a part of my family. I don't mean just the pack as a family, but as my own. I must admit...I don't have any children of my own. Actaea and Ignis are my niece and nephew, but I've raised them as if they were my own children and would like for you to live alongside them. You told me before you wanted to be an alpha when you grew up...if that's what you still wish to do...would you like to come with me to Winterfell to learn?" His heart hammered against his chest, wondering if she would take to the idea or not. She didn't have her parents there for her anymore, and as far as he knew she had nobody else. He wanted to be there for her and raise her up to be someone and achieve what she so desired. He not only wanted to give her the knowledge to succeed, but a real family.