Change My Opinion

His nervousness about certain members of the pack had not settled. Ixionn still seemed a bit shady... A complainer. Mira... Cy didn’t sit well with her just yet, considering her provocative nature. That was alright though. He was sure, in time, he would see in them what Arian saw. Perhaps even come to see them as friends. Even Kreft was one that he knew he would need to get to know a little better... And perhaps reaching out was the best way to do that.

So that morning Cypress would pick one wolf at random to speak with and head for where they denned upon the ship. It was Ixionn, the rebellious youth that he wished to speak with. He would take a breath outside of the area, raising his voice loud enough for the younger wolf to hopefully hear him. “Ixionn? Do you have a moment?”