Lost Creek Hollow The Warmth That Thaws a Soul

Sorry it's a shorter one lol

Siku flinched when the wolf reacted to his seeking shelter underneath the bush and quickly moved into the open again, he certainly hadn't meant to cause any mistrust and he decided that a few moments of pain would be worth the acceptance of these wolves. "I....yes....uh....Sorry for hiding in the bush, I've got these burns on my back that hurt when the snow falls on them. Yes pack is a new concept to me, my own family group only ever got up to 3.", Siku paused to take a breath, he had to be careful here, he was getting into a different kind of pain now. Siku realized that he hadn't even given his name and it increased his panic already beyond what it had been, "Oh! My name's Siku by the way, sorry I didn't say earlier.". Giving his name is the only time that Siku glanced into the fiery red eyes of the other wolf, his mother had always taught him to be proud of his name before things had grown difficult between them but he certainly wasn't so proud as to hold that gaze for more than a second.

Siku shifted nervously, "If there are scout positions open then I would be more than happy to fill them, anything I can do to help the pack. Are one of your alphas nearby? I'd rather not intrude on your territory and I can spend the night away from the borders until they decide if I may join or not."