Swiftcurrent Creek [j] the king and his men

Jace determined to earn his way in the pack as both a warden and a warrior heard the howl that reached it's whispery tendrils across the land and he trotted off towards it. His gate loping and easy, while his ice blue eyes glittered and glinted as the sun hit them. Jace came upon another wolf black as himself and he wondered briefly at it. There seemed to be an abundant number of black wolves here, when where he came from it had been rare.

He stood tall and erect his tail above his back and his eyes studious and knowing as he studied the other in front of him. "I am Jace What brings you here friend? He tilted his head and waited for the answer that would come. He was no nonsense about it, finding he was becoming more comfortable as the days wore on in his own skin. As he studied him he realized who he was and spoke again Wait a minute I know you. What do you want here? His easy stance soon went into a defensive one.

Edited this for obvious reasons but i can change it again if needed.