Swiftcurrent Creek I long to be loyal

Jace frowned in disgust at the thought of a wolf covered in blood. Jace shrugged and spoke quietly "We did at my father's old pack, they would call a meeting often even when pups were born, the alphas Roheryn and Jazz." He missed how they ran his father's pack, though he had not had much interaction with them or the pack before he left he did know at least enough to realize what was good and what was not.

Jace tilted his head and motioned for her to lead the way. "I do not know if I would watch out for him. I just find him incredibly rude and unpleasant, you may very well get along with him, he and I just do not jive well. As a matter of fact Jace hated the pale one with an internal fire that burned so hot it hurt. There was no need for the rudeness he had met at the paws of this Ira.