It's About the Girl Next Door

The wolf introduced himself, and he realised where he recognised this wolf from. This was the one who had rescued Andy in the flood. The Warlord listened curiously as the red wolf spoke of an agreement with Sirius - explaining why his scent was somewhat familiar as well.

“I see.” He said after a moment. He wasn’t sure how he felt about letting this wolf into the pack lands unchecked. His scent spoke of a pack, and not one the Warlord recognised. His allegiances were unknown, other than his apparent interest in his Aunt. “The Market place is neutral ground, and there are places there where a wolf might catch some privacy-” He didn’t want to know nor cared what this wolf and his Aunt got up to. -”Which could serve you until you and I got to know each other a little better. At which point, we could revise. What’s the name of the pack you belong to?” He asked, indicating with his snout towards the other - and the scent he carried.


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