Write it off

*Quelt* · 09-08-2014, 10:27 PM

Quelt would walk next to the girl to make sure she did not fall behind. His height made it so his strides would be obviously larger than hers, making for even if he walked slow he could stay at least a little ahead of her. As she asked questions he nodded, these were things he had thought about. This was his kingdom, and things were run in a rather peculiar way. "You are the military of the pack, if the Oga tells you to do something you do it, or me for the matter. You ensure the safety of all those within the borders. And in times of war are on the front lines. Intruders if they aren't hostile are to be handled by tier I wolves, otherwise you have full permission to drive them off pack territory by whatever means necessary. As for hunting, it is not required but the kingdom is strictly close knit so it would be appreciated. For example if one wolf breaks a minor law, the entire pack shall be punished so it's best to get along. If you can't at least fake it like you're getting along." he explained hoping it made any sense to her.
Quelt looked up for a moment, his black tail flicking. "Probably a day or two, my brother is recovering from an illness and I would like him to attend." he gave a small sigh for a moment but closed his eyes and opened them again. Being an alpha was harder than he thought it would be.

Speech,

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