Moonspear Help My Dreams

As the female alpha seemed at least willing to give him a shot, Harley couldn't help but keep his tail from wagging a few short times behind him. He soon grew serious again, ready to answer whatever questions she might have of him.
                   "As the oldest, I took care of my younger siblings, but I had nobody around to teach me any ways of healing. Again, thanks to my siblings, I was usually the one to tell stories to them. Other than that, however, I'm sad to say I have no more experience."
The milky male took a breath before answering her next question, keeping himself from bursting with excitement.
                                 "I was able to hunt alongside my father and siblings, and alone, to feed our large family. I can't imagine hunting with a pack would be any different. And I'm just as good as a fighter as I am a hunter, basically average. Well enough to feed and defend."
He couldn't help but get his hopes up, though he feared getting rejected again. The young male just couldn't wait to see what kind of life his mother didn't let him live, where he felt he should be. Maybe it wasn't her pack, sure, but Harley assumed that this one would me much like hers.... Right?