Sweet Little Sunset

He could tell she was standing at her full height, and the sight of it had him biting his tongue. It was hard not to laugh, and it was obvious she was fearless. “As it is to meet you, Little Miss.” He wondered if family might come knocking on the door for her, but it didn’t seem as though it would be so. Not if she was at risk of freezing alone in the cold.

“Of course, spunk is the backbone of the pack, and it looks like you have it in spades” he teased the young wolf. She seemed open to the idea, so after asking her questions, he decided to fill her in a little. “A pack is like a team, working together for the benefit of the whole. As a wolf of Armada, you would get training in your chosen field and in fighting.” He explained to her. She was young yet, and malleable. Open to the idea of new things. Armada needed fresh life and talent - she would be perfect.


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