Iustitia

"Fieret?" A voice calls from outside the cave. The voice of the leader. Calmly, he pushes away from his female of choice from the previous night: his female counterpart, Iustitia. She whines and stretches, but her eyes remain closed, so he assumes she's still asleep. Licking his lips and stretching his legs as he approaches the mouth of the cave, another soft call comes from around the corner.

"My Lady," He snarks, dipping his head to fill the role of the obedient right hand man, "How dire of a situation it must be for you to interrupt." His lip curls back a bit, flicking his tail in reference to the sleeping she-wolf behind him. Scyphus stands, unwavering in her clear disinterest in the male's love life. 

"I ought to castrate you myself if that's what it takes to keep you scouting, Fieret," She snaps, her lip peeling back to match his own, "Out. We need you on the ground, focused." Her bright gaze flicks to the sleeping female, then back up to him. 

"All right, all right, I'm out. Damn. At least wait until I'm gone to wake Iustitia. I don't need her bugging me. Send her to the desert, I'm headed up North." 

Chosen secondary wolf- 10/19/20

Second in Command