Neverwinter Forest castles

She confirmed his suspicions, stating that Pasha was indeed another family member. Kyron assumed she meant that he was a family member by blood, and not just because he was in this pack simply because that seemed to be the pattern currently in Neverwinter. His acceptance, that is, if he was to be accepted, would serve to break this, for better or for worse. Kyron knew he would be an asset to this pack; he just hoped that they would be accepting of his not-related-to-you-by-blood status and not treat him as an outsider. You never knew. From the looks of it though, Eshe would at least be by his side. 

Once she'd broken through his initial nervousness, Kyron was a pretty confident wolf, thanks to his survival abilities that his older siblings and parents had drilled into him since young. He was sure he would be an asset to this new pack; he'd only hoped their current inhabitants would think the same way and if they didn't, the Persian would find a way to prove them wrong. Kyron returned Eshe's grin and couldn't help but chuckle softly at her reaction when he told her he was open to be recruited. That was a look he wasn't going to forget anytime soon.

Eshe said the words and accepted him, causing Kyron's heart to skip a beat. He had been expecting it, but that didn't mean he was still a bit surprised. He'd thought she would consult her mate to see if he was a good match but it seemed there was no need for it after all. Not that it mattered as long as he was accepted. Eshe seemed excited to have accepted him and tilted her head to howl, informing her packmates of his acceptance. After a moment of hesitation, Kyron joined in, and he couldn't help the grin from spreading across his face at the sheer, simple joy of having gotten accepted.