Duskfire Glacier While Oi'm 'ere

Kieran could safely say that the she wolf before him was the only one that he was at least on friendly terms with and willingly sought out. He kept to himself mostly, but she had managed to get him to like her a bit. He liked her brother too, found him to be pleasant company most of the time, though of late had not been. But that was what a lost love could do to you. It was a choice that Kieran was a lone male. He could have had another female he supposed, but none were like Kiva and it would take a strong willed woman to break his resistance.

He chuckled at her words a hearty sound, he was no saint. He was no good than any other wolf that was part of the creek. "Oi'm neither naw more nor naw less as gran' as any other wolf in our fauld kaskara. but tanks dat is kind."