Hushed Willows Linger

While Warbone could most certainly accept a co-alpha, Kunik was right to assume he would never follow their direction. Value their opinion above all others, probably, but never obey. He looked at her fondly as she delved deeper into the factions of her life, explaining herself to be the rebellious type and then making sure he knew that she knew better than to challenge him. "You have a chance," he purred in good nature, starless eyes gleaming in mischief. "A chance, however slight it may be, is still a chance after all." His tail began to thump thump thump quietly on the ground; the wolf imagining his wolves becoming an impeccable force. Even little Kunik had such great promise, and the patriarch of the Keep would probably combust in his hubris quite soon.