Darling dear

"The leaders are more demanding in a way and wish for the pack to excel. I have only been in the pack for a day or so, and it is a bit hard to please them due to the ways I once had with me. And, I wish to know, do you like me?" He stopped and turned to face her, a somewhat blush appeared underneath his fur since heat started to erupt to his cheeks. He soon turned his head back around and began to walk once more. His crow landed and dug his claws into Feral's shoulder, causing it to bleed slightly as Feral shifted his eyes to him. "What is it, Tsarr.?" Feral asked in a somewhat annoyed voice as the crow started to speak, his voice high and somewhat raspy, "Well, leader Feral, I am starving and here you are speaking with a femme who you only knew for a day!" Feral snarled at Tsarr and the bird flew off, cawing and giving his master some space. A sigh escaped Feral's vocals and turned to Minka, "Sorry, all he cares about is food since he helps me with other wolves and spotting them out, and I hunt for us."