The Sentinels on the pacific

he knew he adored her already, the fond way that she looked up deirdre furthering this knowledge. lasher smiled and stood to his paws, reaching forth to take lucani's scent and grant her his own, and with that the aroma that clung to all wolves of donnelaith -- the commingled fragrances of redwood and seasalt. "welcome to your home. serve above all else the land. this is deirdre. she and her sisters reside her; her brothers have gone to seek new lives in other places. blue willow is my mate, and your other leaders are dante and aria."

he paused to see if she had any other questions before he would lead her to the core of the territory.