He observed the fem as she seemingly let her body relax. It was clear to him that perhaps she had run into several wolves that were not as kind as him and the large male was just happy that perhaps he brought a bit of comfort and peace to her mind. Her question only affirmed his suspicions and it took a moment for him to think about how best to answer her question, honestly of course but it was somewhat hard to think of. The thought of his first day where Tobias had attacked him and Hush stood out, the demons of Iromar who had stolen Hush from her children and the war was all on one side. Then he thought of Diveen, the home they had given him, the friends he had, the members of his pack and of course Moth. The best creatures in the world.
”As with all places there is good and bad creatures. I have many friends many good wolves in my life, but the wolves of Iromar, the demons lurk in the wilds, they is also here and they is also not good. Diveen, Taviora and Spriane tribes filled with good hearted wolves though. So I say more good than bad is around the lands. Many to protect and be protected.” He says with a few firm nods of his head a smile touching his maw. He was trying to be as honest as he possibly could but there was no such thing as good without evil. He knew it all too well, it could not be escaped.
She seemed to be filled with questions, ones he was happy to oblige answers too. The great cream and dark pelted brute was happy to share his knowledge with anyone he could. ”Taviora is my home, the forest pack that we are just south border of. You is seeing it there, those tree tops off in distance.” He turned his sunset and green flecked gaze towards his lands his tail giving a few fond waves. ”It is beautiful land and a very newly made pack, only has been around for two seasons so small, not many members but is growing. Those who are there are very kind and looking to have a new life. It is peaceful, like a family. ” He spoke only the truth that he saw in his lands. Being so small they had lots of space to be away from each other but also had to work together more to get what they wanted and to grow.
The next question about his soul surprised him slightly. His Soul. It was strange when he had first found out that Moth was his soul’s calling, his everything destined by fate to be his for the rest of his life. Strange when he had found out about this phenomenon called ‘imprinting’. ”She is my other half, I has done something called imprinting on her. My Moth is truly wonderful. It is hard to say what it is… but it was most wonderful when it happened. She was my Soul-mate chosen by fate who is perfect for me. You is likely having a male who is your soul-mate too, you will be knowing when you is meeting him.” He didn’t know that some wolves could never be bound to another’s soul, he just always figured those who had no imprint simply had not met them yet.
Her words about his pack not wanting her caused him to tilt his head confused. Why would they not want her? They did not even know her to be displeased. ”I is thinking it is completely the opposite, they will be most happy to have you there and I am permitting you to see it. Members will be happy to meet a nice wolfess like you.” She sounded pretty excited regardless and he was happy to take her there, even if it was only temporary. Anything to hopefully give her a good impression of Moladion and its pack lands. If anything perhaps if she did not choose Taviora she would choose one of his close Allies of Spirane or Diveen. Both were good homes and he would like to see his new acquaintance-friend happy.
"This me speak your tongue."
"This is me speaking my Nahuatl tongue"
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==—Protects Moth’s Soul—Guardian of Suomi—>