Blacktail Deer Plateau Not your son, Not your friend

Valtýr's chin lifted a little when Dante assured the child he would conference with Pura. Though there were many adults to fill the pack, it was the youth group that the ember so desperately wanted to be apart of. Acceptance and acknowledgement from others his age would mean the world.

A small wag and feeble smile gave thanks to the sterling alpha, along with a nod of acknowledgement. "Okay," said Valtýr, in a better mood than before. He then paused... "what now?" What did Dante and the Plateau expect of the boy? Afterall, he was now certainly indebted to the older man.