Ouroboros Spine it happened if i say it

There was an awkwardness in the young wolf, to which Aiolos nonchalantly rolled his russet shoulders. It does. I like it. Aiolos respond with a small smile. In Aiolos much younger years, he might have demanded such a thing from the youth, where the men had to fight among one another as a source of proof to any of their worth. Physical strength was everything, the top dog being the one to prevail. 

Here, Aiolos knew his place was set at Kukutux side even as he aged. Even if he would soon no longer be as strong as many of the other men under him. He had earned her trust, her heart. 

Aiolos nods then, slow, to the yearlings next set of words. It has been long overdue. A failure on Aiolos' part yet again. I imagine it's been quite an adjustment coming here, with how far in the north you were born to. He didn't know if the move would be a sour subject, but wanted to know the youth a little more, if anything. Coming here after living off the coast on an island for years... it was very different for me. He offers a bit of himself in turn.