stirrings

Her acceptance of his story was a good sign, the half-managed threat seemed to find its mark as well. Of course it was a mostly empty gesture, but still served the purpose of making it known they wouldn't tolerate interlopers. Then came the words about her pack-mates. a half-smile found its way to the hybrids face as he nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, I've met a few of your fellow wolves, and whilst their sense of humour is a little off, they were all genuinely friendly, I Will admit." He left out the fact that one had tricked him into believing he was dying, the other boasted sexual prowess and they spent time mocking each others sexuality, and of course there was the dingle-berry creature. He let out a small laugh as he thought on those events.