Duck Lake as I love the name of honor more than I fear death

The Greek Roman watched with keen eyes as the older male blinked at him and shrugged but he knew immediately that the wolf had seen his brother. So Hadrian now went by the name of 'Shadow' did he? “I haven’t seen your brother in a few weeks now. I’m not sure where he is,” said the pack wolf. His tone seemed to have changed ever so slightly, his voice now closed, unwelcoming. Immediately he wondered what kind of things his brother did to piss this wolf off, or maybe the whole pack off. Back at home, Noctem Vagus] he always had this smirk-filled, snarky, arrogant-like behavior but deep inside, the yearling knew he was caring and full of love. Just scarred by their father.

Despite the unwelcoming tone of the other's voice, he asked softly "I mean no disrespect, sir, but how was Had-Shadow when you last saw him?" he paused again and dipped his head. "Did anything happen between your pack and him?" he asked in a quiet tone, respectfully, hoping to at least receive a few answers. He did not expect a lecture about his older brother from such a stoic, well-masked male. (Although he still wasn't as good as a Roman)