Mount Apikuni It’s hard to believe a vision you can’t see

It doesn’t startle him when a smaller wolf approaches. The wind telling him only a few things about them. Though he seems to figure out as soon as they speak that this them is actually a she. Her voice filling his ears and he’s turning in the direction of her voice. Then she halts suddenly in the middle of her sentence. He realizes why. This isn’t just some wolf. It’s Seelie Court’s alphess. 

What a pleasant surprise.

His previously neutral expression becomes teasing and his usual smirk comes to his maw. He’s already looking down to the petite woman with sly yet curious eyes. “It’s me.” He hums in jest. “You sound happy to see me, darling.” He offers smugly to the shewolf.