Swiftcurrent Creek When the wind blows

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He paused and turned his midnight blue gaze onto the ivory Alphess, his tail hanging low and dipping his head as she walked towards him. Now there was one trait that wolves found extremely annoying about the welsh prince, that he was brutally honest. So when the snow queen spoke "Keeping us ladies safe?", he answered with a brusk "No, I'm patrolling the borders.". He knew it was annoying but they would have to get use to it, he wasn't going to stop just for their sakes, lying was just not in his nature.

"You must be Bazi, the Alpha here." he spoke in his lightly accented voice, his expression was impassive, closed off, his gaze as usual was filled with some kind of deep sadness as if he had been living for a long time and experienced a lot.