Northstar Vale But can you fake it for just one more show?

Yuudai took in the youngster. From his brunette tipped ears, his freckled cheeks and his pale tanned pelt. Tilting his head, Yuudai let an uncomfortable pause fall between them. Continuing his evaluation of the yearling and his claim. He did carry his pack scent firmly on his coat, and so the samurai was inclined to believe his story.

“Well... Acheron?” He tested than name seeking confirmation he had indeed pronounced it correctly before continuing. “I am Yuudai. Welcome to the Empire. He seemed to understand the alliance between the two packs and so confirmed his permission by the simple introduction. “Would you like a tour?” he wouldn’t be offended if the boy said no, Yuu often preferred to do his exploration on his own. But he wouldn’t want to seem rude by simply leaving him to his own devices. They were sister packs after all, and Yuudai was nothing of not polite.