Nova Peak sentiment is a chemical defect

It was always his nose that alerted him of another first, so it did not come to a surprise to him that the scent of the Alpha Male came to him first rather than the sight of the large Frostfur. Arion shifted so his tall form was still in some ways lower than the Alpha, after all, he was one of the lowest ranking wolves in the pack, and he was pretty sure he was not going to rise up the ranks if he stood taller, or as tall as the leader. Thank Zeus Chiron had taught him some manners before he decided to set off on his own, because who knows what would have happened if he didn't. Probably exile from every pack he attempted to join.

Arion dipped his head respectfully to the cinnamon agouti before replying, "Settling in fine, Scimitar. Been checking out the pack grounds and hunting, for the time being at least." He hated patrolling, but perhaps it was inevitable for a pack wolf like himself. "Its a nice place to live, this Peak." Thanatos added, his socially inept mind searching for conversation topics, though in truth he was anxious to get his paws moving.

Damn it. He had left the poppy seeds back in his den.