Shadewood Found a little bit of light, tryna find my heart

The shadow seemed to be greeting him. He spoke few words but the air about him spoke in a different language. He was being friendly, for some reason. No other lupine had been friendly to the ursine, thus causing the strange action to hit him herd. 
What was he feeling? 

Kovertol tilted his head up, a shaft of filtered sunlight fell across his fur and made it ripple under its touch. Not unlike water in shadows. He dipped his head down towards the wolf, his jade eyes staring intently at Cry.
"Cry," he repeated in the wolf's tongue. 
"Kovertol." he repeated in his.

Again, he could smell the fear from the wolf. Good. He had to keep some of his demeanour of cold and unfeeling to these wolves. Keep them thinking he could strike, even though he appreciated the way the male was communicating with him. Trying to make the relationship of two kings of the Keep work.

One wild and singular, the other tame and with the breath of a pack behind him.

It was then the ursine lifted his lips into a grin, yellowed, conical teeth showing the small happiness that he felt.