Hushed Willows Follow the Pale Moonlight

Edit: fading this to conclude

Though the silverwhite's powder blue stare lingered on the solemn face if the newcomer, a platinum lobe remained trained on the Queen for her input. She didn't have much to say beyond her expression of sorrow, nor did she attempt to take charge of Celara's initiation as Sundance hoped she would. Exhaling softly through his nose, he carried on: "I think there could always be room for friends of the court"

His head shifted then, alabaster muzzle pointed toward Lumiya at his side as his pastel gaze regarded her questioningly. It wasn't really his place to permit new recruits, he felt, especially in the presence of his leader. Sundance lingered there, awaiting her acceptance of the newcomer. When it came, the druid excused himself and took his leave, content to allow the she-wolves the chance to discuss the fate of Reiko's empire without him hovering awkwardly in the background.