Altar of Twilight We'll Finish What We Started

As Malcanthet walked beside her he could not help but to admire her. Conventionally there was not much to write home about in terms of her fur color and eyes. But Malcanthet had long since come to understand that there was more to beauty than that. Her bearing was prideful and confident.

He would not press forward, but simply admired and appreciated her for what she had.

My name is Malcanthet Melonii, he dipped his head. She had not given her family name, so he presumed that either she did not have one or it did not matter much to her. He gave his simply out of habit and courtesy. He had not spent that much time with his Teekon cousins and thus did not have the knowledge of the dark history that they had here. He assumed that their deeds were known, not their names. Where is your packmate now? With his family?