Ankyra Sound cruise

Of course! Thank you so much for joining! <3

The sound of footfalls, very light footfalls caused Kjalarr's ears to perk to attention atop his skull, a bristle of his coarse hackles given as he, at first, thought it was coming from beyond their borders from no-man's land. Yet, the closer the steps drew he realized they came from within Saltwinter's territory and not from the outside which caused the dual colored Viking's posture to relax, though slightly. A voice called out to him and he turned so that he was facing her direction. It was the newest recruit he saw, Devin. She bowed her head a bit as a sign of acknowledgment to his rank and though it wasn't full submission Kjalarr accepted it with a contented rumble within his chest. “Devin,” The Northman returned with a slight inclination of his own head in greeting.

She kept her distance, he saw, and this he appreciated of the pale coywolf, but at the same time it felt...unnecessary to him. They were pack mates now, for better or worse, and he might have been a leader but that didn't mean he wanted to come off as unapproachable. “I was just about to start my patrols, care to join me?” Kjalarr asked her with a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. He understood that he was intimidating but it wasn't anything that those loyal to Saltwinter ever had to worry about so long as they were loyal and respectful.

“How are you settling in? What do you think of Ankyra Sound so far?” They seemed like good questions to ask. Settling in was always an important step for a newcomer to a pack and it was important that she felt at home ...no matter how long she remained with them.