Firefly Ravine One Last Step

@Depp , here he is :3 

A big, lean, muscled male stopped in his path with his jaws gaping open slightly, scenting the borders warily. His grassy green eyes scanned the area for danger, or anything for that matter. His long crow black fur lie flat, the snowy splashes on his chest and paws shining in the sunlight. Zephyr stood tall at the border, wondering what to do from here. Was he ready to re-join a pack? The former alpha knew that, in joining a new pack, he wouldn't be in charge; he would need to be obedient and submissive and get used to not calling the shots again, things he hadn't done in years. However difficult it would be to re-adapt to pack life, Zephyr knew that he couldn't live on his own anymore. Zephyr was friendly and social, being in a pack is what'd suited him best. Months of living alone and shunned hurt his mental state, and the now lonely wolf is desperate to find a new place to call home; somewhere he could find a new mate and start a new family. Though he didnt want to forget his old one, he knew that he had to move on to find any peace of mind again. So lied down, making sure not even his claw-tips passed the border before he let lose a terrible, lonely howl, calling for the alphas. Silently hoping that the alpha's would welcome him, that this pack would accept him, Zephyr settled down to wait for whoever came his way; ready to make the last step into this new territory, hopefully never to leave and be alone again.