Curious Minds Meet

He watched with smiling eyes as the little one came up and brushed along his pelt, the scent of both her and the inner dwellings of Valhalla clinging to his coat. She looked like a cat, brushing up and along him. Bass could almost hear her purr, and couldn't help but chuckle at her actions. She was a very cute being, he had to admit that. She then called him her boyfriend, and with a roll of his golden eyes he allowed it. He would give her this one, because she was drastically changing his life. He craved to be around others, and this pack would be the best for him.

Rubbing on him a few more times, the dame bounded off into the lands of the pack. Bass found himself hesitating, something was holding him back. He looked over his shoulder, at his freedom to roam where he wished it. But the call of others was sounding in his ear, as was Cecily's voice. Even though she did not have the authority to accept him into the pack, her words still meant a lot to him. A part of Valhalla... All hesitations left his body, and he bounded after the pup. "A part of Valhalla..." He repeated, a goofy grin wide on his maw.