I have some explaining to do

Álarr nodded. "Yea, I don't think my family thinks much of them. I heard about some crazy nut at a pack challenge one time who was an Abraxas. He did not leave a good impression." Valdís hadn't talked too much about them in depth, she only warned him not to get swept up in the mythology of other wolves and to be careful around them as some had terrible egos. Álarr glanced at the position of the sun then back at Pesto and grinned. "I hope to see you soon, definitely come back and visit some time. I should probably get back before I"m late for training and I don't want you to get grounded even more." They only had a season to go and while it might feel like forever he knew the time would fly by and he couldn't wait.