Ouroboros Spine katjanik ⋖

With movements careful and calm, he lowered his haunches to the ground, taking a seated position as she began to give him information about the other wolves he had scented. He was pleased to see he had been correct- there were three other wolves he had yet to meet, but that they were known to his alpha. He was lightly surprised to hear that they had found a survivor from their previous pack- but pleased nonetheless. As he had assumed, there might be more out there, simply scattered by the disruption and destruction. More might come to take their place in their village yet; which meant there might be a chance that some day, they might want to return to their previous home. 

He hoped to find the fallen star before then, if such a thing was to come to pass. 

The other two wolves were introduced, and it seemed that one had joined them having known them previously, and that another- Zane- was a hunter. Second hunter, he noted; he was still not sure exactly what she meant in numbering the hunters. If it was simply a means of keeping track of how many there were or if potentially there was some favouritism involved. He would have to settle with being third, for now. After all, perhaps it simply meant he was the third one to join the pack. 

"I will meet them," He said with a nod of his head. He'd perhaps seek out Norah first, if he could. The more he endeared himself to what he assumed was the inner circle of the pack, the better his chances were of becoming a part of it and earning their favour. 

His gaze lifted a bit when she asked him of his intentions, and he thought quietly for a moment. He wanted the star. He wanted that more than anything else- but it had caused her so much pain, and had destroyed her pack- he thought it would be terribly rude to ever admit that he lusted for that more than anything else. So he considered what else he could want from the pack he had pledged himself to, and his answer was simple. "A home and a family, so that I might create a legacy."