Man To Man, Wolf To Wolf
07-14-2015, 04:18 PM
The man would rise that morning with a thought in mind. He would leave, seeking out the den of Kreft. The man was someone that Arian trusted, and so Cypress would trust him as well. He’d breathe in, taking in the more musky male scent that the other bore. It was certainly different then the scent his now pregnant mate bore. But it was in part due to her current state that Cy wanted to talk to him. Mirabelle, the one he had trusted little, had disappeared from the pack. He wanted to make sure that Kreft would not do the same and, not only that, he hoped to speak to him of some other matters.
“Kreft?” Cypress would call into the room that made Kreft’s den. “If I may have a word?” He would add, hoping that the other was present within.
"Speech"