The Island

You wouldn't happen to wanna join Majesty's new pack, would you? I originally thought I had the three members needed, but the last member hasn't been on in days and she's really slowing us all down…

Majesty stared dumbly at the she-wolf for a few more seconds before he woke up all the way. And then he realized that he had been acting like an idiot for the past minute. When she mentioned that she thought he had been hurt, he raised an eyebrow at her. Clearing his throat, he sat up a little straighter, and said in his usual calm, deep voice, "Pardon my behavior. I was asleep beforehand and it takes me a while to fully awaken. I'm glad you did, though, as I seem to have been dreaming that there was an earthquake, which explains my mumbling." He chuckled to himself.

"Now. What brings you to this island?" He looked around. "Beautiful, isn't it? Just like you." He glanced at her after he said that, and grinned. "Forgive me. I don't know what prompted me to say that." He bowed to her, out of respect and friendship. "My name is Majesty, of the Silvertip Mountain Pack. Although I won't be part of it much longer."