Ouroboros Spine take me home

[size=x-small]Of course![/size]

The Alpha seemed like a fair and honest beast. Dijax would not have accepted the offer of any wolf that was other than that — no matter how bad a state he was in. You could say he was easy to trust; naive, even. But the Litke wolf had good judgement, and he knew a virtuous wolf when he not saw, but heard one.

Dijax agreed that he should announce when it was time for him to leave, to move on... Unless Mordecai and his pack showed any crucial sign of apprehension to him leaving, of course. He understood why the rusty wolf wanted him to inform him on his departure. He could see the winter was difficult for these wolves, and if he should abandon them in the middle of their dreaded season, it would not be a munificent thing to do.

He had no intentions on staying for a protracted amount of time, but he knew the deal he was agreeing to: he must help the pack in whatever way needed, in return for safety and a temporary home, and he must notify Mordecai when he should leave. "I will." It was pretty straightforward, and he hoped he would not regret it.