Redtail Rise till death do us part

Ratio was pleased to see the familiar form of the man he'd encountered before striding toward him. It was unusual, to be so content with a wolf he'd just met. Perhaps 'content' wasn't the term but Ratio shied away from the idea of warmth. He felt it but he did not give it attention. Regardless, he was some manner of happy to see the man.

"I have." he rumbled, dipping his head a bit. It was so easy to give dominance to someone who was worthy of taking it. So easy to follow and do as he was told and to be put to work as he was meant to be. He missed it more than almost anything - the feeling of purpose, of belonging. "My name is Ratio. If you are still offering me this life, I would like to take it."