Stone Circle Harvest Serenity

The Queen had been right about the value of well chosen words, when presenting yourself to someone you did not know. Birk had thought that it would be harder for him to convince the leader of his worth, but it seemed that for whatever reason - she liked him and maybe trusted him as well. This made him wonder, if he would be the same, were the situation reversed? Probably not, but then again he did not know Valette that well to know her experience with people and reading them well. 

He was glad of the approval he heard and then turned to eye the younger version of the mother, who was encouraged to speak his mind. Birk tilted his head to the side and smiled at the fellow, eager to hear and reply to any questions he might have for him. Yet the youngster seemed to trust his mother and agreed that he was to be added to the ranks. "Thank you for hearing me out and taking me in. I promise that you won't regret it," he told the three wolves and dipped his muzzle politely.