Stavanger Bay Oh won't you come with me

she accepts the changes and wintersbane is glad for it; it wasn't as if he were particularly attached to either rank name and if they are to be co-leaders — equals at that — her opinion matters and must be regarded and heard. it's a lot of trust to place upon each other but all trust must start somewhere, wintersbane tells himself and then thinks of it no more.

i have, wintersbane affirms with a firm nod and launches into a detail in regards to the other ranks ( that torvi doesn't want to list out in an unnecessarily long monologue because she's super lazy ), pulling from both practical and mythos for inspiration. he even goes further, telling her of his idea for the ironwill trial; similar but with varying levels of difficulty between cubs and adults.

when he is finished, he falls silent, polar gaze searching her visage for her reaction; the look on his face a silent invitation for her to give her thoughts and opinions on these as well.