Well What Do We Have Here

Yes, my mother and father were the Alpha's of a pack far away. But I didn't want a title, passed into me. So I left, hoping to earn and deserve whatever title I deemed worthy. I'm now looking for a pack to call home. he says after sitting down beside her.
He looked into her eyes again. The rain was starting to ease off and the clouds were parting. He felt particularly at ease with this wolf. A few stray hailstones landed on his paws to see swung his tail around to cover them and looked to Sun, beginning to dip to the horizon