Shadewood Walking ghost

Her answer came to no surprise to the rosy male, for a wolf in her condition would certainly have tied bonds with others soon enough. Though, at the mention of alphas, his ears pricked in anticipation and a slight feeling of uncertainty slid deftly into his features yet he returned her smile, hoping to hide his nervousness. "If this is what it takes to be accepted," he begun, dipping his head in anticipation, "Then I'd be quite happy to meet this alpha of yours." Encouragement coursed through his veins as she lifted her muzzle to release her song to the skies and he listened intently, admiring her confidence and proclamity within the situation. "Thank you," he paused, grateful for her acceptance, before lowering his gaze to await the arrival of Burke.


No sooner had he spoken then a grey blur appeared upon the crest, the stocky build of the wolf clearly visible in the light of day. With a polite wave of his tail, the boy didn't raise his his orbs from the ground, rather keeping them glued to the dusty surface in a sign of respect. He wouldn't have needed the females words to know that he was the alpha; his commanding tone said it all. "Of course," he spoke in reply, shooting a confirmative glance towards the silver woman before returning his focus the the ground.