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

~~Ashmedai~~

@Peregrine THANK YOU FOR TELLING ME! Ahahahaha at least I get to write more now

"Apologies, sir" The brown wolf murmured, prostrating himself in an act of supplication. No need to mess up now, right? In truth, he'd actually never had to deal with these sorts of things, since it was not his duty to. He was slightly confused but did not let it show, preferring instead to learn, here and now. "You are not far from the truth, actually. Manners I did acquire... but I've never seen an actual joining. I'm sorry. I'll learn."

Ashmedai tilted his head, curious from his bent posture. A rank? A proper acceptance? He really needed to learn how things worked in a new land, and in a pack, even. It was embarrassing to know that the man had lived five years and still knew next to nothing about politics. Deciding to play the safe game, the man rolled over onto his back, baring his vulnerable underside to his alpha, letting his buried instincts rise to the surface and take control.

Inside him, his inner wolf smiled happily as the rain began to lighten. "Until you dismiss me, sir." He affirmed, nodding his head - and he wasn't going to get up until he was told he could, because apparently that was the behaviour expected around here.

Just can't pop off anytime, can we?