The Heartwood I will find you.

Sebastian curiously glanced over the other wolf. The female had a way of carrying herself which he wasn't sure to trust or to distrust. He nodded courtly in exactly the same manner Burke would when getting an assignment. "Alright. That sounds agreeable," Sebastian spoke in return. Why did he suddenly feel so nervous? He had often daydreamed about this moment where he would tell his dad how wrong he had been. The young tank of a male looked up with a curious glance when the female giggled. That sounded so unexpected.

"Oh I don't know? Kidnap me or use me as a tool to learn kids to fight. My uncle wasn't a nice guy. I've seen what some packs do to loners," Sebastian returned with a snort but he did believe her. "Why do you have a red paw on your shoulder?," he then questioned to give himself a delay to mentally prepare himself for finally seeing his father again. He might ask for a bit of a delay so he could mentally sort out what he was going to say when meeting the man he called dad.