Spirilite Locklay

Name: Spirilite Locklay [Spi-ruh-light Lock-ley]
Age: Eleven
Gender: Male

Description:

Enjoys: Socializing
Dislikes: Bunnies

Shania walks up to the new recruit and touches her nose to his forehead. "It is nice to meet you, Spirilite Locklay. You are accepted into my pack to train, and eventually master the Art of the Wolf."


(Also, do you mean he is eleven in human years, or like an eleven year old in the wolf world? Because a wolf at the age of 11 human years is old.)

Spirilite walks up to the master and says, "It's nice to meet you too! I am eleven years old in our world. I usually speak for my human friend, Eduardo."

Shania chuckles and licks his nose. "Very well. I am Shania. Follow me to get your first meal and truly become one of the trainees." She starts to walk towards a orange glow. Shania stops and looks around at a fire. Rabbits are laid in a neat pile at the edge of the camp. She howls, once, twice to summon the pack. Young wolves and older wolves gather round the fire. "Come, Spirilite."

***
As Spirilite approaches, Shania slips a tablet to him. "I made it for you." She whispers. On the tablet, is:

"That is very good," says Sprilite. "Thank you so much for taking the time to do this," says Spirilite. Then he takes the tablet with his mouth, and drags it where nobody could steal it. Sprilite is impressed with Shania's skills. He takes the tablet, and takes it to his shelter. It would be better at the shelter than where he had previously placed it. Now, wolves could know to who the shelter belongs to.

Spirilite Locklay says, "Thank you for the greeting." He does not have much to say, but he still likes the place. He smiles back at everyone, knowing that everybody is friendly. He looks at Shania, and then at the crowd. It seemed as if they were waiting for something.

Shania, sensing the young wolf's confusion, nuzzled his ear and whispered to him: "Howl back." I ruffled his fur.

I howl back. Even louder, and they all seemed to smile at me. I was surprised that they didn't get angry when I howled. They probably didn't get angry because Shania told me to howl back. They all kept on staring at me, they probably were just quiet. They weren't trying to do anything bad to me, they're all friendly.

Shania grinned as Spirilite finished his howl. She nodded towards the wolves. Then she turned back to him. "You are now truly going to train the Art of the Wolf."