Swiftcurrent Creek Only dark skies that hang above

It seemed he had settled her a little. I apologize, I did not mean to startle you, he said, dipping his head once more in apology. He hadn't had much contact with most of the wolves here, aside from Myrren, and he was honestly ashamed of himself. How could he expect to lead at Constantine's side if was too caught up with his own selfish problems. He held her gaze confidently but with no pressure to submit, but she looked away anyway. I am Kavik, he offered, kindness in his eyes as he kept them focused on the similarly-colored woman. He suspected that his sudden alphaship here might ruffle some feathers, and he wouldn't blame any of them for guarding their loyalty until he proved himself fit for the task. He would do whatever his new wolves needed to ensure them that they could trust in him as their leader. I'm sorry we have not officially met until now, he offered, feeling guilty once again that he had not been as attentive to his duties as he knew he was capable of.