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Anwyl took up a submissive position, feeling a little more intimidated by the black male than he had expected. When you're right next to someone, they can look a lot bigger than if they were far away. This proved to be true for when the man approached, he seemed to double in size. Wow ok. You're good Anwyl. He's probably nice remember? He reassured himself, preparing to prompt his name when another wolf approached. However this one held a more familiar scent. It was Capri, the female he had recently met. Her presence by the black male led Anwyl to assume that he was speaking to the Alpha Taggarik.

Oh hi. I'm uhh, Anwyl. Yeah I'm looking for a pack. Are you umm, are you Taggarik? He asked, nerves creeping into his voice. When he was anxious, the boy would stumble over his words, and his voice would raise an octave. His previous confidence had dropped a little, for he knew that if the wolves suddenly turned hostile, he would be in serious trouble. But he had to remain brave, they didn't seem bad, and the pup was desperate for a home. He had to be strong.