Lightly, Lightly, Flowers Dance

No need to apologize, it's fine. One more round sounds good to me. :D

“She must he quicker than you, then,” he joked. It would have been difficult for Flash to have met him before she, he knew, for it had been Crëyr who told him of where the pack was. It had also been she who arrived with the leader when he requested to join, since he knew her and felt more comfortable with her there at that time. Sure, it very well could have been the male beta who had told him of the pack that day, but he just hadn't been quick enough. Alastor found some irony to that, as you would assume someone named 'Flash' would be quick on their feet, getting from one place to the next in a flash. Moving so fast was probably impossible, or dangerous if it wasn't, but either was the yearling was mildly amused by it.

The Greek boy was happy to be able to assist the other in a patrol, and followed after him when he started to move. His light blue eyes looked to as many areas as he was physically able to as they moved along, enjoying the time spent with another member of the pack. “Thank you for allowing me to assist you,” Alastor said, pulling his icy gaze from one direction to rest it on the back of the other man. The look did not last long, though, as his orbs were soon dragged away by his head to look out into the land that surrounded the pack's territory. He wondered what all lingered out there, as well as what all was to still be seen inside the territory.