Golden Glade To Those Who are Welcome

The young male listened carefully as their superior went on to inform them of the specialities most needed, ears pivoting atop his head as he silently took note. Streiter knew deep down that he was interested in the Guardian trade, since helping Indra that day and with the knowledge of his own pups on the way, he figured it to be a beneficial skill to have; though not just for him but for the pack too. He nodded his head, lips parting as he replied smoothly, ”Then my mind is set.” He offered Shalon a smile, tail giving a small wag behind him as he peered over to Eden with the same smile. Life was changing.

When Shalon's words came to an end, Streiter glanced over to his mate and then gradually back to the Duchess, his head slowly gave a shake, ”I've no more questions.” He smiled once more before adding, ”If I find myself in some form of a rut, I'll be sure to seek you out for guidance.” A singular ear twitched as he gave a polite dip of his head, offering the Duchess a bow of sorts as he spoke softly, ”Thank you once more.”