King Elk Forest Somebody clip your wings?

Novak's ears lowered at the mere thought, he even stepped away a bit more. The large wolf quickly shook his head at any indication of dishonesty. After she continued, he relaxed for a moment and nodded his head quickly. "It would be an honor to do so." Despite his cold feet on the idea of joining a new pack, he knew there was plenty leeway in case he truly didn't like it.

His sapphire eyes glanced down at Grace, and the faintest smile arose on his muzzle. The somewhat unkempt wolfess had already impacted his life for better. He refocused on Spring, the mindset of hope as he did so.