Hideaway Strath Bad Habits

Fury herself almost beamed as brightly as her daughter as the support of the rest of the pack rang through the clearing.

The Warchief waited patiently for the cheers to calm before she continued.
"That is not the only promotion taking place today. Adlartok, for his constant displays of loyalty, will be from this day forth a Blade of the Saints." She announced, looking upon the elderly man with a gaze that said the congratulations her words did not.
She looked at Turmeric with an air of thought, but her words did not ring out for him. She would talk to him personally about what he wanted his place to be among their pack.

Pride and a hint of fond joy swelled in the giant's chest.