Ankyra Sound No one's pet

Devin eyed Kjalarr as he 'corrected' her introduction. Clearly he wasn't fond of the ideal she held. That was how Devin went though. She was honest, helpful, and a good enough wolf, but she never made promises she couldn't keep. She couldn't promise that she would stay here and pitch in forever, but she also couldn't promise that she wouldn't do so. She was trustworthy to a fault, and her loyalty would lay in whatever gave her the most of what she wanted. For as long as this pack provided, would be as long as she'd stay. Unless, she found a family among them, that would make the decision a bit harder to make along the line.

He commented on her honesty, which was another point for her. She was for the most part honest, depending on the subject at hand. She didn't say anything else, but turned head bowed towards this Caiaphas coywolf. After a moment the alpha spoke, leaving the final decision up to Kjalarr, but with a warning to her. I understand. Thank you. She said, turning back to Kjalarr to wait. If he let her pass, she'd be really happy about it, if not, she'd just have to keep looking. She's never wanted the company of a pack so much before. The things starvation will do to a wolf.