Hideaway Strath All the things that we might've done wrong

He plants his haunches before her, offering his Overseer his complete attention as she speaks. What she says doesn’t surprise him, though it does make his ears perk up and his grin spread further across his maw. He thinks it’s a great idea and there’s adoration in his gaze when he meets her own. She’d be a perfect leader for her own pack, one that would work close with his own of course. That is what a sister pack is after all. 

So he nods eagerly. “I think that’s a perfect idea, darling. You be a fine leader all on your own.” He states with pride. “What would you call it?” He asks with a curious raise of a circular brow. He’s eager to hear her answer.