((Your fine, I've got my friend over and she entertains me greatly ^.^ Plus she likes reading what's going on here, Lol.))
Luner listened quietly, antisipation seeping through his pelt; when he had little to anticipate. Betas would be given to someone who was more suited; himself would be able to deal the pressure; eventually cracking and having to leave. He gave a curt nod to Lathe, one of acknowledgment, and hopefulness of him becoming higher in rank as time progressed; but something seemed off this moonlight lit night. His ear's flicked as he thought; listening to Slias half mindedly






