Snowforest Taiga innocent murder palace

Casting his friend a mock irate look, the regal shrugged his shoulders then, stealing the moment to stretch his large form down across from her, a respectful distance, but one that clearly indicated the two were mid-conversation. His eyes swept about him, studying the lands. It was refreshing to be in a place where bad memories were linked to – the freedom of it was something he could only hope to cling on to.
 
Falwasi brought up one of their newer members, though, and he blinked. Recalling that Arion was the darker wolf he had accepted not long ago, his eyes drifted to study the she-wolf before him, suppressing a small grin as his mouth shaped to a ‘serious’ line. “Did you goat kick him yet?” He recalled getting a rather swift kick to his own head once from her – the action something he had never seen before.. and one that had knocked him completely out.