Blackfeather Woods Utjitunnik

It was only by chance that he stumbled upon the Arctic male. Kove was a rare sight these days, but Damien understood the necessity he had to keep around his children. They had been promised to the brotherhood, an investment of sorts, but for all intents and purposes the future of Blackfeather Woods. So Damien did not waste the opportunity to come up to his friend that day, knowing that perhaps it would be a while until he could speak directly to him again.

"Brother," he barked, feeling a sense of pride for being now able to call him that. "I'll join you, if you don't mind," he announced, picking up his pace until he was just one step ahead of the older male. He was the master, after all.