Sawtooth Spire What do you call an alligator in a vest?...

Iqniq smiled. He had a feeling their younger months would pass by quickly. But for right now? As he hadn't met them yet, he was simply eager and excited, both of which made time slow to a crawl. The distraction of his packmate was helping. This idle chatter was filled with important, valuable information, and also worked wonders to help pass the time. "I intend to," he said, his words a promise of the amount of time he truly did desire to spend with them as soon as he was able.

The pupsitter warned him on the pups soon-to-be activity level. "I don't think I'll mind that too much," he reassured the wolf. "It will be nice to have some young life in the pack. Some playful activity and such." He grinned and looked more closely towards the white wolf. "Of course, you'll have your hands full too. You'll be the first wolf we call on date night."