Northstar Vale And pluck till time and times are done

It had been some time since the storm, and it was no miracle that it was now gone. The weather changed like intentions, changed like them - why the fuck was she even checking to see the sky? Still, he did not dare insult her, afraid she might call her wolves on him and he'd be slaughtered without producing offspring. He needed the Sephtis line to continue, no matter what - had to force their ways upon them without hesitation. Some said it was cruel, but Rhys knew better. It was the best way of learning who your friends and who your enemies were - a sophisticated way of learning the ways of the wolf.

Yep, that was his name alright. He nodded. The specific nature of the man's name had made it stick to his memory, but he was surprised miss Saena knew him as well. Was he part of the vale - oh shoot! He had mentioned owning the vale before, and that he'd have a place here for Rhys if his journey ended up not taking him to a pack that would accept him. Was Saena his mate? Or did they just rule together? Not totally. He said honestly. He said he owned the vale - said I could come here if my journey would be fruitless. He informed.