Sawtooth Spire Animal instinct

Letting out a breath, his heart rate decreased once mormore as he watched the cat race away in defense. He had done well, considering, and proved to himself that he was capable of working alongside instead of infront. It was a different perspective, no doubt. While he had never been an Alpha, he knew what the weight of others felt like, and now he was one of them. And he enjoyed it. 

Turning to the male, he couldn't help the breathless smile that found it's way to his face. It was a rare sight, not  one accustomed to his own. His face felt weird, deformed in this new figure. But he was happy, exhilarated at least.
"Savik. You?" He asked back, abandoning his more-than-five-words rule. The male had only spoke with three, there was no need for over explanation. The male seemed friendly enough, certainly a great hunter. Was he a Gamekeeper? The Alpha had mentioned always needing those, his service would always be there even if it was not needed.