<span style="text-decoration: underline">Mortivar</span><br/><br/>The wolf made a chuffing noise that was part laugh part hen sound, "She made the best choice in my opinion," was all he said. He meant his words for the truth was Silverfang was the best for the job. Loyal to the Alpha and to the pack, wise and courageous. All good traits in his book. He regarded Silverfang and grinned broadly, "Yah that he is a charmer." He added with a wicked look on his face.<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline">Alaskar</span><br/><br/>He growled grabbed a few leaves in his mouth along with a few other things and brushed passed Talon heading towards the Alphas den. "you better not go in my den or I'll let you bleed out next time," he said to Talon as he headed off. It didn't take him long to reach Soul. He looked at his eye and sighed. "Lie down so I can tend you Alpha," he said. His tone gruff, but he was still showing respect. One had to know Alaskar to know that his gruff manner was him showing respect.  He spat the leaves out on the ground and waited rather impatiently.