Redhawk Caldera let's begin again and wipe the dust stains off the shelf

Guessing game going strong, Ashmedai thought to himself, as the newly christened alpha questioned him back. Why, was a good query indeed. Ashmedai had experience behind his back but majority of it was serving as a hunter in his pack, and, occasionally, a fighter when needed. Perhaps he just wanted a tight, familial unit again somewhere to belong. 

Or perhaps he just wanted to be able to work again. "I've been wandering, and I wanted to settle down, be able to live within a pack again." His eyes looked down, ears flattened against his head in a submissive gesture towards the dominant male. "I can hunt and fight." Ashmedai added, straightening his back, though he still remained in a posture of deference and respect.