Valerius wondered if he would be able to ever fit in with The Sunspire, he was different from most common wolves. Trained to be the ultimate warrior, the best wolves of this age, trained to be a merciless brutal assassin and killer. There was so much difference he had with the other wolves of this pack, if only he could find his brother. Hadrian always made him feel at home, defended him when he was in need, gods, who could have a better brother.
"There is one, practically fully-fledged, who has been putting in a share of work towards the title. Another who has expressed a touch of interest, too. Is it among yours?" he cocked his head sideways, a wild gleam in his ocean blue gaze. "I prefer fighting and guarding over exploring but then, it has always been my interest. I don't think it would hurt to give it a try, though being a warrior will be my first priority."
