Sunbeam Lair 'Cause some things just don't change

Oh, this is too good. Donovan is more than satisfied with his answer. Honestly expecting a bit more pushback, but is pleasantly surprised. This causes him to give a gentle hum of acknowledgment. Flaxen eyes rake over the others facial features, searching for a tell. Finding nothing obvious he finally speaks.

“You will make us deadly, Midar.” He comments pleasantly. “You will be used to your full potential; I’m sure there will be many opportunities ahead of us.” Then he nods back. “I’m glad you agree, feel free to speak up if there’s something you need from time to time. I’d definitely be willing to spare you some extra attention if you need a sparing partner. As is the rest of the pack.”

Then he gazes to the horizon, gathering his bearings, he’s able to figure out which direction they need to walk to make it to their new territory. “Shall we?” He asks, willing the other to follow him back.