Godric had decided it was time to meet the rest of the family, being the ladies man that he was he had escorted Rejya to Glorall, only to find out that the place was under constant turmoil, did Alcide really want to ally with a pack that couldn't keep a leader for more than a week? Godric didn't think they should, but it wasn't his words that made this pack go around. He kept those thoughts to himself until Alcide asked him himself. In the mean time, he had heard on their way back that Alcide had been challenged again. What was this world up to? couldn't they all just work together? heck no, that's not how this place works apparently. Maybe they would have better luck getting the wolves of Glorall to just come live in Spirane. Maybe that's what he'd do next time he went there if that place was still in turmoil.

Today though, today was a day to get to know the future heir of this pack, Daenerys was Alcide and Moonglow's daughter, he didn't know it, nor would he unless given confermation from the other, that this wsa not something everyone agree'd with. Yes, she was fairly young to be a heir, specially with many older siblings ahead of her in line. He wanted to meet all of his neices and nephews, wanted to make sure he knew them back to front, so he could atleast be there to stop anything from boiling the wrong way over the pot. He'd gone early to Alcide's den, Moonglow was still missing and he knew it poured down hard on Alcide so why not take the youngest pup out of his hair?

"Come on Daenerys, you want to be a leader one day?" he said in his deep baritone voice, the snow flying all around his muddle gray form, he looked identical to his older brother Alcide but he had more white to his fur, a larger mask to his face, his eyes a different shade of brown, lighter than his sibling with darker blue to Alcides lighter blue flecks. "We'll have to build up your strength then," a good alpha shouldn't need to rely on the strength of others to win their battles, though it always helped to have a good strong home front in the case of wars. Such as Diveen had against Iromar. As they ran through the snow, Godric creating a tunnel though his tail kept moving back and forth in hopes to make it a bit deeper for Daenerys. He liked the young girl, hoped she would fair well in future, hoped that the stars shone on her path. Hoped that the alpha's of the past would be able to guide her through whatever happened.

It's as they run that he takes in the smells around him, with Alcide off to defend the pack again, it was Godric's job to keep the boarders clear, to welcome guests and what have you, he supposed anyways. It was his first time in a job of this magnitude. His nose hits on the scent of someone new, a female. A sparkle shines in his eye, he did his best work around females, such a play boy he was. His pace picks up "We have company Daenerys, come lets welcome them" or tear out their hearts, which ever came first. He wasn't against taking down a female if she where to cause the pack harm. But he was always friendly on first impressions. He spots her not to far off and continues until he is within a few feet and then slows down till he stops a foot or two from her. "Welcome to Spirane stranger, the names Godric. I do hope you don't stay a stranger for long though" he says with a wink of his honey golden eyes. "And this little sprite is my neice Daenerys," he says with a smile.


"talks like this"