Silvertip Mountain Joining

A white shadowy figure appeared along the border. He sniffed the ground, and determined her was a fairly far away distance from the border. The white male tilted his head back and howled. The mans coat was lined with undesirable scars, and his eyes showed pain. The scars that lined his pelt told stories he wasn't fond of. He needed a new start, and he believed this was the rightful place for him to live. The howl he made signified he was here and was a respectful distance from the border. His body language showed immediate submission, for he was not here to fight. He did not look frightened, but his body showed that he was not a cocky wolf.