Stone Circle Lollipop Lotus

Birk sensed the approach of the packmate even before he came in the view, and, though he did not stop gnawing at the head, ears were cupped forward and his eyes flitted back to the general direction of the other wolf. Finally he came and greeted him - a scruffy, but tall and well-built individual with a proud look and an air of being very important. No doubt that he belonged to the higher tier of the hierarchy. 

And yet despite this obvious knowledge, the northerner did not get up right away to show, how submissive and harmless he was. Quite the contrary - they were not equal in rank, but he did feel that he would be an opponent to be reckoned with, if it came down to it with this specimen. Therefore he chose the golden middle-ground - he nicked his head in a polite way and added some acknowledging sways of his tail. 

"Birk from the Ice Giants - and what am I honored to meet with?" he asked.