If I Stay

A howl went up and FitzDutiful Silvertip responded in kind. He would be there soon. Right now he had to just finish this stretch of his nature trail which was coming along in leaps and bounds. With that done, in a matter of seconds, he turned and headed off towards Bindi, curious as to what his proudest member wanted. It had been a curious relationship with Bindi. FitzDutiful admired the woman, respected her, and though at first she had rubbed all her pack mates the wrong way she had shown that she could get along with them despite that.

FitzDutiful had wanted to make her beta from the second week, but the pack had just been too small. He also wanted her to have three trades before that occurred as he felt the leaders needed to set a good example over the rest of them. That said, it depended how close she was. He hadn't got his three trades yet, either.

When he arrived she appeared quite calm and collected - rather disturbingly so. He decided to think the best, maybe she had gained all her trades.