Blackfeather Woods no one but you

Akela kept quiet about he really thought. He never understood creatures who said something but did not stand behind it. Cicero was giving another piece of information about Damien he had not asked for but was going to keep in mind. Smiling at the teasing, he was going for that playful side. Cicero could surely go from cold to gold in a heart beat. To be honest, from what he had heard from Damien, he wasn't sure the young male was ready to be beta, too impulsive. " If Beta is what he wants to be, this is all I wish him, we are not eternal, his time will come at the head of this pack." Akela replied. He was not one to cling to rank, he just wanted to live the best in this, which was already partly stained by the loss of his mate and pups.

"You speak a lot of Damien, not about you.  What are you wanting to do now that you are an adult ? More outriding? Specialize in something? " he asked the younger male. He had a feeling Cicero defined himself a lot in Damien's regard, following like a shadow, only existing for the older twin. Nothing wrong with that, only a little shame and waste of potential.