Here to make friends

It seemed the other wolf was taking a moment to take him in. That was okay, he was used to second glances. Both for his wings, and his attitude. He stretched his wings a little, letting them flutter before resettling at his side. He was eager for a chance to fully stretch out and battle - but he wanted to get to know this wolf a little better first. He didn’t know if that was how it was supposed to be done, but it seemed right somehow.

“That’s right! Klein’s are from the Ashen pack, right?” He asked back, eyes curious and open. As her other words… “I feel the same way!” it burst out of him like laughter. “I swear, every other day I learn about another family member.” He said with a wistful sigh. He wanted to know all of them. “Say, if you beat me, I’ll give you a feather instead?” He suggested.


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