The wolf, in all his power, was still a very small creature compared to a Polar bear. Not that it mattered, when he had a patrol nearby incase anything happened. It took some coaxing, but eventually he was out above ground with her. One of the many things he would do with slaves or captives was patrol with them, see if they'd run. Talk to them, try to be nice and offer a rank as an actual member. He'd done it with Sylvester and the little man did well, so maybe the big bear would do well.

"You're probably wondering why I wanted you out on patrol with me." He started, pausing in his steps and turning toward the direction she would hopefully approach from, fur glinting silver in the moonlight. He looked oddly relaxed, his usual wild shine in his eyes gone and replaced with a calm sparkle.


[member=23565]Mishka.[/member]