[OOC: kind of short, considering the circumstances. Didn't want to keep you guys waiting :)
<b>“Elettra Archer, I apologize,”</b> he said as he thoughtfully incorporated her correction into his repertoire of new social skills. The male tried not to flinch as she carefully looked him over, hyperaware of his own flaws, until the sleepy children began to surface from their position, nestled in the den.
There is certainly nothing more humbling than the limited inhibition of children, and the male was reminded of this as the pups emerged one by one, each with their own individual looks of surprise or confusion. A grin of genuine enjoyment was plastered to his face as he studied the ways that their though processes were outwardly expressed through their facial expressions, mannerisms, and tones. It was clear that they were all skeptical, and although this was expected, the degree of the pack's collective insecurities was alarming. The painful look of despair that resonated in Jayse's eyes every now and then was apparent in the eyes of the children as they questioned him and the length of his stay. What happened to them? To all of them? What was the basis of their doubtful undertone? He realized, sadly, that as he stayed at their sides, in time he would know why.
<b>"I am pleased to meet you, Trisden Lyall,"</b> he replied kindly to the girl, ears forward, who was quite mature as she introduced herself confidently. She was a leader in the making, he thought, and was very impressed by the way she confronted him with no hesitation. It was apparent that Elettra Archer, even with her hard exterior, was a notable role-model, as the pups mimicked her well and looked to her often. It was not until after his acquaintance with the eldest Lyall pup that the cream-colored pup, first from the den, spoke up. She seemed reserved, dwelling on the meaning of his abrupt appearance in the forest and observing astutely. Although she was hesitant to speak initially, her sister’s courage seemed to give her an initiative to introduce herself. She was soft spoken, her voice complementary to her fluffy white coat.<b> “I am pleased to meet you as well, Miss Lettie,” </b>he said, his tattered black tail beating gently against the forest floor in response to her own wagging, as he sat before she and her sister.
Another pup emerged from the den, coming to stand beside his sister, Trisden. If the blank stares of the first two children had been scary, the bold and blank stare of the boy was terrifying, as he posed a legitimate question – one that, he felt, everyone wanted to know the answer to. <b>“Theodore, my pleasure,”</b> he said in return, <b>“I am Kade…”</b> Lowering his head so that the boy might be more able to look into his silver gaze, he answered to him reassuringly.<b> “I will stay, and would like to, as long as it’s okay with you all. There’s nothing I’d like more, actually.”</b> The thought of a future with them took his breath away in reality.
His attention shifted from the pups as Elettra Archer returned from the forest, now well-lit by the morning sun. At his feet she dropped an herb, insisting he consume it to relax, and he examined it closely for a moment. Although it seemed strange that she would medicate him so soon after he’d arrived, he felt she was genuine in her concern, and her effort to test his trust. His silver eyes looked to hers, searching within them for malice. Surely she would not kill him yet; they hadn’t even gotten to know each other. For all she knew, he may be an asset to her pack in the coming winter, not to mention he’d probably not have made it here, to this point, had it not be for Jaysyek, and surely the second would refrain from possibly hurting her leader’s friend. To be sure, the male sniffed the plant briefly, checking for an aroma indicative of toxicity. After a moment of hesitation, he consumed the herb, eyes locked to Elettra’s as he chewed and swallowed.<i> Down the hatch</i>, he laughed silently to himself, seriously wondering whether or not he’d just eaten his own death…
Their doubts wouldn't change his intentions or his loyalty, to Jaysyek or to the pack, however. If anything, he wanted to round them all up, nestle them closely, and erase their invisible scars – even those of Elettra Archer, although he was certain that she would royally rip his head off in an instant if he ever tried to come close, emotionally or physically. Kade licked the thyme taste from his lips momentarily before his gaze came to fall upon Jayse and those mis-matched eyes that he adored.