Shadow Mountain tell me what color the sun really is

She makes a request of him once she’s tested out his verbal points of loyalty. It would be a test, at least for a while, and Ukko knows he can’t mess this up either. He can’t prove to Reek or Saena that he is worth it having once fucked them over—and not to mention how little he actually knows—and he simple nods his head. Perhaps, another time, he can go back to them and show them, but for now he only focuses on the tiny dark female and what he can do to rebuild himself.

“I can do that,” he tells her with a nod. He thinks, for a second, to ask about those that hadn’t been able to control themselves. One? Or more? Fighting isn’t a foreign concept to him but he realizes he’s being thrust into a pack he does not know, with wolves that may not accept him, and he’s expected to protect the small queen. “Does he need to be removed?” he asks instead, realizing it didn’t matter. If the culprit needs to be taken care of, Ukko knows he doesn’t really care for the answers anyway.