{j} perfectly reckless

Ypres was weary about the foreign male, and it was part of why she traveled to far away lands, and met so many wolves to learn many tongues. The wolfess was beat from wandering so far and just needed to be accepted swiftly, so that she could go about her day. Eyes wandered over to Skoll who asked her to help him out by translating what he wanted. He wanted to join the pack.
Ypres was a trustworthy wolf and wouldn't steer anyone wrong, as she was probably one of the most bluntly honest wolves out alive.. Perhaps... Not many liked the truth, but it was much better than blatant bull-faced lies..
Majesty asked if she could help out as well, and she would only move if he allowed her to. After all this WAS his turf; not Skoll's. Upon declaration of right to translate, Ypres padded respectfully over towards the male pair, where she stood a few feet away between them, while they faced each other. Her eyes gingerly looked from one male to the next before she offered speech to Skoll.

Já ég get þýtt og ég mun hjálpa þér

Her eyes drift to Majesty.

I understand him perfectly... And I am able to help, but in one condition...


She offered Majesty a proud smile.

When you allow me to join your family circle, you must promise me the position as Spy and work myself up to Lead Guardian, as I am a lady of many tongues and am a fighter as well as highly protective. ...

She offered the king a dip of her mug to show she meant business. She swiftly looked over to Skoll, and smiled to translate what he stated about joining.

He wishes to join your pack.

She stated as she looked back to Majesty then back to Skoll patiently awaiting a reply.