its time to begin, isn't it

The chocolate Author would not be left to wait for very long, Frith would soon set his bicolored gaze on Allen, the wolf they'd talked to during the festival. It had been too long since they'd seen each other, but Frith was more than ready to remedy that. With a gentle tilt of his head he would greet the other male, "Hello, thank you." He'd answer quickly before Allen was able to give him the explanation. He'd sit with focus fully attuned as everything would be explained to him. Bass was gone, and things had changed. Frith would tilt his head curiously, there were quite a few questions running through his mind. "Where has Bass gone? Will he return soon? Are you alpha in his absence?" Were only a few, "By changes, you don't mean our training is off do you?" He needed to get a healer ready to teach, into Threar. Sorrel was just not up to that sort of commitment. He didn't really do teaching.