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Like his silvery alpha female, Taggarik had left his natal pack in search of his own future, one that as a dominant male, naturally and instinctually entailed finding a suitable mate and of passing on his bloodline. Founding his own pack had been step one. But unlike Capriccio, the black wolf knew it of himself, owned it, and would admit it freely to any who might ask.

Her answer surprised him, and he responded at first with a quirked brow and a contemplative twitch of his tail. "But what if it's another male I want to take as my mate..." he joked, grinning impishly. "I kid," he clarified a couple breaths later. "I'm glad you're intent on keeping your spot for now," he said. "I think you'll be a good fit." It was a gut feeling.

The black wolf dropped his shoulder into the snow, and his entire body followed until he was was on his back, all four paws flung into the air, and he was playfully wriggling from side to side. His nose brushed through the snow as he squirmed, drawing a loud, unbecoming sneeze from him. But he was not concerned. He was comfortable and content enough in Capriccio's presence to let loose and relax. Much of his time had been devoted to business as he worked to ensure the pack was established.