Silvertip Mountain Two men of power.

Sebastian lifted his muzzle a bit and watched how the silent surrounded them. The male had kind of hoped for more, but then again, what did he expect. He decided to round it up soon, perhaps, it was for the best. Steady and his pack did owe him in a way. They let them feed and now he cared for one of their own pups as she was his own child. The male looked into Steady's eyes with his pale ones.

"I do hope that there will stay a close connection between the BAF and STM wolves," he spoke. It seemed that they needed one another in times of need so if they could keep it up they both would be able to exist. "I hope your nephew will soon return home. If I see him I will send him your way, alright?," he spoke to Steady. The young alpha nodded shortly, it was clear that he wanted to continue this small form of alliance.