My know it all

His two colored eyeballs would fluctuate a small while at the child. A show of fascination crawling onto his face; he felt a little warm on the inside after his months of depression. His tail wagged from side to side like a metronome, slow and steady. As Shrike spoke his eyebrow would raise on his right eye the large male stepping back a bit. "I'm a good friend of your fathers Mr.Shrike, I am a warrior at heart and have fought fiercely for my family. Abaven has always been my home, no matter how many times I've left my heart has been left here. Though.... this time I hope it's permanent to stay." Quelt hoped nothing else would pull him away. He didn't want his personal views getting in the way of his pack life any longer.

"In a way I guess you could call me your uncle." he grinned slightly. "Even though you got plenty of aunts don't you." Bass family was a large one. He knew that, even though he hadn't really spoken to his sisters maybe a few sentences to each in times of need.