Ouroboros Spine These violent delights have violent ends

There was some sort of calmer sense of relief which moved over the pale wolf's expression and soon he was beckoning him with a gesture of his muzzle as he welcomed him into their home. Another smile from Aiolos and he remained calm and holding himself in his usual relaxed yet dignified manner. Though Aiolos may have held himself as such, it was true that a nervousness was still well within him. Sure, Aiolos may have laid with Kukutux but he knew that their relationship could go no further without this young wolf's approval. He was bound by the customs Kukutux held on to and fully believed. Though her traditions were a bit backwards then what Aiolos was used to, he too was a man made by such restrictions.

That is very kind of you. Aiolos praises, thinking on how caring and generous Kukutux was and how that matched the man here. At least, for now, depending on how this meeting went.

Beginning to take on a slow lope, he pauses long enough for Andrastus to lead the way. You know I've passed these low mountains many times before coming off the coast inland, but cant say I ever explored the land... A start, he supposed.