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His ears pricked at the words. It was difficult to make out with the thick accent, but he was fairly sure this male that Hadley only knew vaguely had asked him if he was alright. Perplexed he nodded his head, wondering why the wolf would think there was anything wrong with him. A look of pure love appeared on the grey male's face then, and it was only the scent of an approaching female that kept Hadley from being puzzled again. Glancing at the female his tail wagged softly in greeting. She was a beauty, enough to stir the desires that still lingered from being afflicted with the heady scent of Isa's body. There was no expression on her face, as emotionless as he himself had been, as Amy had been when considering something.
A sparring ring? That was for fighting. Hadley wasn't much of a fighter, though he probably should work on his defense skills. He didn't want to end up unable to protect those he cared for after all. The male straightened up, looking at the pair before him. Hadley nodded his head, glad for the choice of being able to help. It couldn't be too difficult. Hadley wanted to be useful to the pack, and this seemed a good way to do that. Hadley wasn't too sure what they would be doing, but he was strong. He could help out. What can I do?