Redtail Rise fury road

The loner was polite, it seems, or he was not the man Arion thought him to be. For if Ovaltine was similar to himself, he would not even consider the offer. Traveling and exploring was his heart and soul and giving that up for a pack was preposterous, before he arrived at Redtail Rise at least, for when he found a new family, things changed, priorities changed. But the stallion knew that if he had not stopped by Teekon Wilds, he would still be wandering and gathering knowledge, without any attachments whatsoever.

Ovaltine deemed the name Dawnlark Plains as pretty but the Greek merely shrugged in response, he had no use for prettiness, to him, names were names and nothing more. But perhaps the Driftwood was one of those wolves who were prone to sentiment, he did not blame them though, it wasn't there fault that they were born like this.

"Just howl for the Alpha of the pack," Arion said with a brief smile. "She'll come soon enough."