He was finally there, in the Braveheart's main den, a very expensive and modern one. He was tired, very, and looked at the soft couch against the wall, hopping he will be able to rest a little there, he hadn't sleept in days. The antidoute and Teimhnin's blood healed him mostly, but not entirely. She helped him to get up back in the woods accepting her extended hand and pulling him up with difficulty, walking always by her side some times almost falling to his face and she always there to prevent it. He was very gratefull to the Beta, for everything.
He stepped into the living room surprised by all the things around the place and waited for Teimhnin to speak first, a few wolves where around them doing different activities. He glanced to Tei not knowing what he was aloud to do or talk there, or if she wanted to intruduce him to her Alpha or someone else. His entire buttom shirt was filled with his dry blood as well as his hands and upper part of his yeans. 'What a first impression.' He thought amused.
He stepped into the living room surprised by all the things around the place and waited for Teimhnin to speak first, a few wolves where around them doing different activities. He glanced to Tei not knowing what he was aloud to do or talk there, or if she wanted to intruduce him to her Alpha or someone else. His entire buttom shirt was filled with his dry blood as well as his hands and upper part of his yeans. 'What a first impression.' He thought amused.