Gilded Bay of all the things we've missed

Aiolos smiles fondly to his rosen daughter. Kukutux was the very heart of their home, binding together. Aiolos place was at her side, a strong figure to be there for her whenever she so needed. Aiolos had never particularly been the voice of the pack, as Kukutux was now, as Huā was when Aiolos led at her side. The red wolf was far more quiet, reserved. 

I think that if it is something you truly want and you work hard at it, then you could be. Nothing worth having comes easy. He speaks this lesson as he looks to her at his side. But even a great leader cannot be successful without its members. That's what makes a pack. They are the body and you are its head. 

Aiolos takes a deep breath then, thinking a moment and a smirk begins to form on his creamy lips, now beginning to sprout silvered hairs of age. I just hope that if you do, you will settle some place close. Like Sialuk, on the Moonspear.