Hideaway Strath If the stars are falling down

Her tail tucked as soon as soon as the word "Alpha" left his mouth, a respectful stance taking over her body. He nodded approvingly and listened to her speak, ears slicking back to half-mast in a relaxed manner. "I would love it if you joined us," he told her with a smirk. 

He stepped to the side with a dip of his head to let her know she could cross his borders, tail high, yet barely swinging from side to side. Suddenly, he realized that he haddn't told her his name, nor did she him. "I'm Zaavier by the way." He surveyed her for a moment, internally wondering if she'd be his hunter or Warrior. He wanted to ask her right off the bat, but that was something he'd discuss later with all of his followers.