Song of a chance encounter

The words that were spoken warmed his heart, it seemed that Abaven attracted the best wolves from Alacrita. They were always so willing to help him and the pack out, and it truly made him the happiest man around. It made all the hard work he put into his pack worth it, because his members gave it back to him tenths-fold. They took that heavy weight off his young shoulders, making the burden lighter. "I will be sure to do that Nona, thank you very much for your drive. As for singing, I have been wanting to make a traditional singing night for Abaven and all who want to join, on every full moon or something. What do you think about that Nona?" He wanted her input, he had yet to bring it up to anyone but her.

The brute grew confused when he saw her eyes cloud over with tears, his brows furrowing together. She thanked him for letting her in, making him realize that they were tears of happiness. "Its my pleasure Nona." He said softly, stepping forward and putting his wet nose on her shoulder to try to calm her. He didn't want to see her crying, even if the tears meant happiness. "Care to come home Nona?"