Swiftcurrent Creek Gnaar Mok

Kavik nodded thoughtfully at his answer. Quiet is good, he answered. He'd like it if things could continue to be quiet, but he had a feeling that wouldn't be the case for a while, at least not for him. I hope our sudden presence here hasn't disturbed that too much, he added after a few moments. He considered his next words for a few minutes, unsure at first how exactly to say what he wanted to say. So as usual when he was in his head too much about something, he just decided to get straight to the point. I know it's odd to have a stranger helping to lead the pack, but I am here if you ever need anything, he offered, emerald gaze settling on the youth's face for a few seconds before drifting back to the trees in front of them. He knew Akatosh had his father to go to for advice or when he had problems, but he felt he needed to extend the offer anyway. He hoped the words wouldn't come across as platitudes or insincere; he genuinely cared for the well-being of everyone in the pack, even if he didn't know them very well yet. In his opinion, that kind of went with the position of alpha.