Firefly Glen Away From The Tundran Vale

Keres arrived not long after him, though she had announced her coming, while he had opted not to. But, bolstered now with the company of his aunt in the event of this going sour, he remained comfortable--channeling his best attempt the experience his family members carried with them, and maybe an ounce of something like Osiris' more welcoming disposition. Firefly Glen was new still, and newer than that was him having true responsibility to these types of encounters. He was determined not to feel outclassed in the company of wolves old enough to be his parents.

Anyway, all was well, so far. He gave his aunt half a glance, welcoming her input should she have any, in any capacity. However, Antares did not recognize the pack the stranger mentioned, or the place it had hailed. The stranger claimed to come in peace, and nothing on his countenance seemed to suggest otherwise. What are your intentions here? This is Firefly Glen, the beta said about the woods, his dark muzzle gesturing at large.