The night is in full fledge as he slips free of the small den he has created near that of Alcides and Moonglow's den, he is not close enough to bother them or their growing family but close enough that if need be, he could come to their aid quickly. He was after all, second in command now. So it was only by nature that he had done so. But he does not sleep at night, never has. Even when he was a pup he had stayed up till the crack of dawn and like the younger female, he too was the type to take short naps. When you have such a responsability as this, something he had trained for his whole life, you don't just sleep away the night. Someone has to take control of situations so that the alpha wasn't being pulled in a million different ways.

Unlike Rainbow though, Godric isn't full of to much energy, he's just very job oriented. So as he climbes the ridgelines, ears at the ready and eyes forever glancing around the pack-land for any signs of anything. Enemy or friend. There are no vocals to be heard on this night, silence is apparently golden as some would say, but silence is dangerous as well. The scent of blood floats across the landscape and into his nostrils, he tips his head back some allowing the scent to travel down the canals of his nose and into the resceptors within his brain. Yes, blood... but not prey, this was wolf blood. Injured or already dead. Godric didn't know at this point other than that it was fresh. As he stands silently still, deadly in the night as his lightly peppered coat twitches with the flexing and relaxing of muscles across his body.

His tail raised high as due his status, the white mask broad and evenly distributed acorss his face covers both eyes widely as well as his muzzle and down under his chin, white legs and under belly are all peppered with sparse bits of gray, browns and blacks where as the entirety of his body is a solid gray with more condensed splatterings of black brown and whites, he looks proably similiar to Rainbow but has his own details that set him apart. That and he's much larger than either probably, he's larger than Alcide by a inch and a pound or two. The yip is what alerts him to the location though, or atleast better pin-points it for him. He scales the rocky kraige and spots the female as she lopes up the other side, he changes direction as the scent of blood got stronger, it might have been her that was bleeding but the strong scent of another is what makes him push on.

He reaches the two when the female explodes in a corous of words that would drive him insane if he had to listen to it 24/7 but he is a nice man and thus doesn't make a comment or quip about it, he probably never will and in time will come to enjoy it. But the smell of blood is rather harsh and he looks down to the black wolf on the ground. "Looks like he has played a bit to hard Lass," he says to her with a soft grin though he looks to the other just as quickly "Names Godric, brother to Alcide your alpha, he's named me second in command," he figured he'd get it out as fast as possible so that the two would feel safer. Since he was a stranger to every wolf here but Alcide he would need to intergrate himself within the pack sooner rather than later.

"Your hurt, I'll find some cobwebs and we'll get you cleaned up and playing with your friend in no time, where does it hurt?" he figured he'd get the jist of what was going on first and then he could judge how much of the cobwebs he'd have to pull down from the rocks. "Lass, I'll need you to clean the wounds, lick them and your saliva will help to clean out any dirt and debris" he had been trained in most arts within the pack, healing, fighting, hunting and anything else their parents had thought he would need.

"talks like this"