Northstar Vale Bring it around town.

khali's news was not what thorn expected. ever so somberly, the eyjolfur examined the wolf's words, deciphering from his expressive features all that he could.

had it been thorn, he would have been elated -- his one, singular purpose in life was driven by the overwhelming instinct to procreate. to him, there was no higher station than securing a mate and siring a litter.

his tail waved slightly, a gesture he was finally less defensive towards the man -- likely because it had been confirmed khali was a man with a mate his own, and was certainly not the competition he had first suspected.

"that is good news," he answered, feeling a slight verge to his voice that was not usually there. "is there no better deportment than being a father?"