Silvertip Mountain meet the fockers

The scene unfolded before him, and he noted Grayday's submission, and Ezekiel's acceptance of it. Steady didn't think his friend should have apologized, but he handled the situation rather well. When the Alpha seen Grayday heading his way, he stepped from behind the bush, no longer concealing himself. 

The gray wolf stopped before him, seemingly defeated as he held his head low enough to touch the black wolf's paw. Steady's demeanor was changed from their first encounter, and when he spoke, his voice was friendly, though authoritative. I appreciate you bringing food to the pup, but Ezekiel is right- It's too soon for you to meet her, he said, backing up Ezekiel. But, he didn't feel as hard towards Grayday as he did at the borders. It was obvious the male was doing his best to feed not only himself, but Adeline, too. Steady dipped his head to lick at the wound on the gray male's face, assuming he would accept the friendly gesture since he had asked Ezekiel of it. Your probation is lifted, Steady decided as he lifted his head, though he knew it was a few days early. You're a regular member of the pack now. As well as providing food, Grayday had just proven he could take the criticism of a dominant wolf in stride, and Steady respected him for that. He looked to Ezekiel, gauging his reaction, knowing his friend hadn't initially taken well to the other male, but hoped they could at least work together.