Pod notices the thinness, and clicks her tongue a little in concern, but greets the pup warmly, and holds out her hand so the pup can get her scent better. But such things can be fixed easily enough, and she can see that he’s bonded well with Faolan.
“Hello, handsome lad. I wonder, what happened to your pack?”
The pup whines a little, not eager to answer, and Pod looks to Faolan for a go ahead before trying to coax more. After all, Faolan is the pup’s pack now.
“He’s upset and not all willing to answer. I won’t press if you don’t want me to.”
((ooc: Well, the wolf-king was Peter Hale, so that’s probably a little wild. But maybe sired by a wolf that tried to take over when Peter was dropped and it went really badly with the other packs that had only accepted Peter’s leadership out of fear?))
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“Hello, handsome lad. I wonder, what happened to your pack?”
The pup whines a little, not eager to answer, and Pod looks to Faolan for a go ahead before trying to coax more. After all, Faolan is the pup’s pack now.
“He’s upset and not all willing to answer. I won’t press if you don’t want me to.”
((ooc: Well, the wolf-king was Peter Hale, so that’s probably a little wild. But maybe sired by a wolf that tried to take over when Peter was dropped and it went really badly with the other packs that had only accepted Peter’s leadership out of fear?))