Blacktail Deer Plateau All of My Love

The grey male pulled away from Hawkeye and nodded that he had understood; but, if anything were to happen, he would defend his Alphess with his life. Whether she believed it or not, she needed protecting. Maybe she was as soft as taffy on the inside, and Fury would not let this be tarnished.

He stayed quiet a moment after the black she-wolf's words. "My mother die. I have no where else to go. Nothing else to do. Nothing to live for." His voice rumbled with sadness that cascaded itself over every word. "Your family pack sound nice." Fury could have indeed been to her family's pack before; his mother happened to die in such a pack. She was surrounded by love, from puppies to older wolves, all whom appreciated her tales of travels. At least she hadn't been alone.