The male was resting at his den curled up so close to his Moth after having spent a wonderful day in her company. He had a very carefree fun day, something that was always so rare with having to defend his borders or greet new members or wanderers who simply wished to visit and have a safe haven in his land. He rolled lightly rubbing his cream muzzle deeper into the soft tawny pelt of his heart and soul, Moth. He hadn’t scented the small girl in his lands right away, nor would he have in deep of sleep as he had been from his romping about with Moth all day. He was happy content in his sleep and dreams, but when duty called it called and tonight while the moon was high it was in the form of voice familiar to him. Banshee’s call caused his sunset and green flecked eyes to snap open and his head to rise from his now mate and imprint’s shoulder.

He pulled himself away from Moth standing up and lifting his head to take in his packs scents and see what it was that had changed and merit her to call for him. It didn’t take long for him to detect the new scent in the air and realize she had found someone this night on the borders, much like how he had found Suomi two years ago wandering through his forest in the middle of the night. He started trotting quickly in the direction of the call leaving his Moth to her dreams while he completed this task of greeting Banshee and their young visitor.

His large form moved with surprising ease through his forest pack, brown toed paws nearly silent despite his behemoth size. Coza spotted them soon after he began, the white form of Banshee nearly glowed in the night and the small form of the girl was not quite hidden in the dark either. He had not heard the beginnings of the conversation, simply standing in the shadows for a moment watching as the girl ate and as she finished her words. Yes, this girl was indeed a lot like his adoptive daughter Suomi only unlike her she had taken those words of her parents to heart rather than set out to prove them wrong.

He took a step forward silent for a moment waiting for one of the two girls to see and speak to him before talking himself. This was a delicate situation and he didn’t wish to ruin it for Banshee, so far she seemed to be handling the girl well and for the tme he wished to make sure she was comfortable with the first wolf she had met before throwing a large random stranger at her. However his face was nothing but friendly, his brown tail waved out behind him lightly and a soft smile only a father and friend could offer to another wolf. His brown tail waved and he waited for Banshee to introduce them, she had greeted and found this child first let her take hold of the situation she had started.

"Speaking English."
"Tlahtoa Nahuatl""Speaking Nahuatl"


COSZCOTL
=-Protects Moth’s Heart&Soul-Guardian of Amoxtli, Zeltzin + Dexter->