I ask for your heart and soul

A night had passed since Alpine had seen the pup Erion and realised how much he had enjoyed the experience of teaching the pup. The playfight had turned into something of a lesson and the promise that he would find Erani and ask her permission to teach him officially. There where two things he needed to talk to her about and the two could not be more different, he almost chuckled and wondered if his two topics would surprise the Queen of Valhalla. He paced up and down beside the friendly surface of the lake, the very one he had approached when he had wished to join this pack. He paced as he tried to draw about him the courage and words to do this right. His first question would be easy enough and he had high hopes for the young Erion that he truly hoped he could see to fruitation. The energy and determination the other possessed would make him a willing and good student. No, it was the other topic that bit into his nerves and caused his pacing. It was something very, very important to him.


After a few moments and a long sigh the wolf decided he had taken long enough stalling, he drew in his breath and let out a howl, there was nothing presumptuous in its tones, their never was. Within his melody he asked for Erani, the queen of his pack, he asked for a moment with her if she but had the time. He sung and in it creeped the warmth and love he held for this pack, for the family he had found here. When at last he stopped his cry and lowered his head from the warm, sunny sky he realised he had found his strength, and with a warmth in his gaze waited to see if Erani would find her way to him.

"Speech"