Out for Trouble

Majesty didn't know how to go about asking what he was going to ask. So, with a deep breath, he figured he would just get it all out. "I was thinking of starting my own pack soon. On an island to the west. I need more members to agree to join before I can do it. Since you and your brother are lone wolves, you two would be perfect candidates. Would you like to join? I could show you where the island is if you want."

Like a pup waiting for a present, Majesty really, really, really wished she would say yes. His heart ached over the amount of time he had already waited for his pack to become real. He stared at her with big eyes, begging with them for her to agree. He felt foolish, doing this, but what else could he do? He needed his dream to become a reality, and recruiting members was the first step.