From Whence You Came (pups)

The yearlings arrived in staggered period of time after his howl, Bane barely acknowledging the first wolf as he tried to make sense of his jumbled thoughts. The alpha female, Adette, hadn't really been clear on what she wanted from him when Bane was accepted into Seracia regarding her adopted pups and teaching them about their birth pack. A head nod at female's presence but nothing else regarding the questions she voiced, Bane still waiting for the other two pups to arrive. The two males arrived in quick succession.

"I summoned you three because it would seem to your adoptive mother when I first met her is that what I'm about to teach you would be the amicable and right thing to do. I am from whence you came little ones; and as far as I know. You three and I are all that is left of your birth pack, Talutah."

The second markless youth, the one with Rancor spots, piped up and asked if he was a Count. Bane had to pause for a moment and sort through all the ranks from the three packs he'd been apart of and form an explanation that would make sense while incorporating an "accidental" mixing of ranks from Seracia and Talutah. A sort of informative mix up.

"I think I am. Chiefess... I mean Queen Adette, said I will become a knight though I picked a count." Bane gave an odd smile at the remark. Having been apart so many packs as of late the ranks he was receiving seemed to be overlapping in the grey wolf's mind.

"In Talutah tongue I was Falcon Militite, a Knight in Seracian terms; who patrolled along the coast of Talutah for days to watch the lands of your sire's pack. And to answer your question yes, I am the new provider, a count, assigned by your adoptive mother to share my knowledge about Talutah and its beliefs and customs. You unmarked ones will be taught everything, even if I have to teach one on one after this initial lesson should you be curious enough to acquire knowledge about the proverbial meat of Taluth's rituals, customs, ranks, and beliefs."

Bane had taken to sitting on his haunches and stare at the three youths. He didn't even know their names yet. "Now before we get started, your names yearlings? Mine is Bane, perhaps you heard your father speak of me before the eruption."