A teasing shake of Nuka’s head followed Indru’s jest at his hunting skills, and the wolf huffed lightly, feigning offence for a second or two. “You forget who hunted for you, friend,” he retorted easily, a smile framing his features to highlight the fact he did not mind the joke, nor take it too seriously; the relationship between the two animals was of such strength that they could easily tease and mock the other without blurring the line between jokes and hurtful comments. Tail still wagging at great speed, he made no move to stop the other wolf from playfully grabbing his muzzle, and instead welcomed the gesture as an affirmation of the bond that lay between them; time, it seemed, had not eroded the things that they had been through and the connection that they shared. “I do believe you only say such things because my good looks are superior to your own, thus you feel inclined to belittle my striking appearance in order to make yourself feel better.” Nuka’s voice was thick with teasing, as Indru’s had been before, and he darted forward to lick the other wolf’s muzzle again, altering course for a second to thrust his nose closer to Indru’s fur, taking a deep breath of his friend’s scent as if to reacquaint himself with it.
Upon hearing that the wolf was healing, his expression brightened considerably, and a contented noise left his throat. “Good news and more good news, it seems!” Nuka was glad to find him in such good health, and happy, too. Even Tala had expressed some notion of worry about how his pack would respond to his return, and whilst both of them had doubted that Indru’s return would be unwelcomed, they had been concerned about how well it would be taken, and whether or not he would be happy to be back. However, it now seemed that their fears had been for naught, as Indru stood before him, relaxed and healing well, which pleased him more than he could ever put into words. “Oh?” he answered, a mischievous expression brimming on his features, bright fire dancing in his eyes as he laughed slightly at what Indru was implying. “I look forward to that. It’ll be a chance to see whether or not you’ve progressed from being useless to being of some use!” He was teasing again, as he was wont to do, and the smirk on his muzzle professed as much. It was good to hear that the wounds weren’t irreparable or causing him any long-term struggles; it put Nuka’s mind at rest, and would probably put Tala’s at rest, too, once she found out.
The conversation switched to talk of Indru’s family, which intrigued the wolf, as he had wondered how they were now that their leader was back. Corinna—he recalled her being mentioned a lot, inwardly reminding himself that she was Indru’s mate—and the mention of pups and their good health made Nuka’s smile widen again. “I’m very glad things are as they should be,” the wolf intoned, a mixture of solemn meaning and happiness bursting in his voice; he was glad, because Indru deserved good luck after his bad fortune at being injured, and all this good news was nothing short of what Nuka personally thought his friend needed. There was a slight pause as he listened to Indru’s question, and consequently lapsed into a moment of silent, unsure as to whether he should broach the subject whilst his sister was absent. “Ha!” Nuka laughed, “I shall never be tired of exploring!” Something about the ground beneath his feet, going wherever he pleased, struck a chord with him, though it conflicted with his desire to be part of a pack and belong somewhere again.
He inhaled, testing the earth beneath his feet, and glanced around, as if to check if Tala had made an appearance. She had not; she was still off hunting, he presumed, and he pondered on the thought of howling to her and requesting her presence. She would probably be along soon, and presumably would not mind the discussion of their mutual future taking place without her being present. Returning his attention to Indru, Nuka’s tail ceased to wag for a moment, slipping into a static, relaxed mode. He inhaled and exhaled, and, after a second or two, came to the conclusion that he should just be honest with his friend. “We initially came to see how you were faring—to check on you, if you will—but then… well, Tala suggested we could keep an eye on you in the long-term if we joined your pack, so… I suppose we’re here to do just that.” He fell silent for a moment, realising he left Indru with few options, which sounded to him rather like he was forcing his friend to make a decision, and quickly amended his previous statement. “If there’s room, of course. And if you’ll have us. Though I did try to tell Tala you wouldn’t want someone as dashing as me strutting around and challenging your good looks.”
The last sentence was a jest, of sorts, to ease his request, but the rest of it was earnest and heartfelt; he felt a bit bad about requesting such a thing without his sibling present, but Indru had asked, and Nuka felt obliged to answer.