For the King.

At ease soldier; and don't forget to breathe in, and out. Majestic's docile and friendly nature made Mees feel more comfortable as the seconds were ticking by. The Alpha was a warm-hearted wolf, open to jokes and jesters but also serious when the situation required him to be. That wasn't true for today, though.

"I'd totally love to be an outrider. I'd betcha I'd be the bestest Gull outrider there is out there!" His claim to be the best was obviously playful by nature for a secretive smile curled up his leathery lips. "And, I also bet I can race faster than you to the edge of the galaxy and beyond; I challenge thee to a run!" But before his lanky paws would be set into lightning motion, Mees had one question left.

"Before rushing off, could you tell me more about this pack? When was it founded and what's the thought and story behind it?" Mees planted his butt on the ground, curious to see what his Alpha had to say.