Ouroboros Spine aftaim

He did not see what he hoped to see in the man's face when he mentioned the names of his leaders. It could be assumed then, that perhaps he had been gone from Moonspear for some time before it had fallen, and that he had beem brought back out of concern for wolves who potentially, no longer lived there. Perhaps he might find Hydra and Arcturus yet, if they had escaped the landslide unscathed. 

His beige gaze swept to land upon the gentle and poised Sialuk, who presented herself to Dragomir with the calm, wise air of one who had known dignity for as long as she had known the feeling of the earth beneath her paws. She was born a star, he thought; and even through grief and loss she still managed to shine. 

And that light she bore with her did not go unnoticed by the tall, dark Moonspearian who had already positioned his head so it might be lower that Adrastus's, and now did the same to Sialuk, acknowledging with ease her authority. He took kindly to those who treated the beta with respect. Perhaps here came a man who was worthy of his comradeship, so long as he treated the women with respect. 

The question he posed was one he felt might be explained a bit better by Sialuk, who was the authority not only due to rank, but due to her knowledge of the pack as well.