The Masterless Knight

"There's a female, crimson and dainty. Her name's Paarthurnax and she is one of our pack members from my old pack. Also we'll be mates soon, since you're one of the members I can trust, I will tell you this. Do not be hostile towards her or I'm afraid I will have to slay you and skin you alive." 

The words played back in Adairs head, as he looked as the hellion before him. So this was his beloved Paarthurnax? Well, then.

"Pleasure to meet you, Paarthurnax."

Adair's ears swiveled to the wolf who had performed a salute, and he chuckled. Holding a grin on his maw, Adair turned to Paarthurnax. "Tell him 'At ease, soldier', so he may relax, miss Paarthurnax. After all, it seems as if he awaits your command. "

Adair held in the hearty laugh that wished to escape him. He had heard stories of Knights amd kinds and Queens as a pup, but he hasn't thought of them as potentially true.