Broken Antler Fen Future Thinking

The other male was courteous, and Cicero grinned at him as he greeted with 'salutations'. Then he was asked for a name, and it did not take Cicero long to come up with one; "Patrick. But you can call me Pat." He smiled politely and licked his lips, keeping his head lowered in the presence of other wolves. The son of Burke seemed very friendly and excited. "You will be its Alpha?" asked 'Pat' to Burke's son, a questioning lilt to his voice because he hoped that Burke's son would also introduce himself; Cicero didn't remember his name since they had never met personally and names without faces weren't easy to keep.

"What sort of values does your pack have?" Cicero asked, deciding to just play dumb and hopefully get some information. He was unsure yet if he would tell this information to Burke; truthfully he thought it better for son and father if they could let each other go, since they decided that living in each other's packs and lives did not work. He did not want to bring Burke any unhealthy obsessions along with information. But regardless of whether he'd report this information, it was useful to have it.