Larksong Grotto Come Meet Your Match, If You Dare.

Backdated to before all the green went to hell x_x @Aspen but any can join.

Charley, for once, was away from his sister willingly. The patchy male had felt his paws growing restless, and gave into the urge to explore his new home. The massive male pushed his way through the dense foliage in search of... Well, who knows. Knowledge, perhaps? Meeting the other members of the pack crossed his mind, but it mattered none to him. He was still relatively new and had an excuse to not know everyone personally.... Eventually, though, he'd have to be nice. As a natural con artist and someone who had never really trusted, he wasnt all that social. Under walls and guards and perhaps an insecurity, Charley really did want a NORMAL, happy life. To find a mate one day was a goal, but he not only doubted that any girl could ever LIKE such an ass as him, but he was also under the impression that no woman was good enough for him. However, a mate and pups couldn't be accomplished without having first found a suitable woman.... What a drag. One day, perhaps, or perhaps he would spend the rest of his life with Emory and deal with it. His carribean eyes flashed in the evening light as he glanced around for anything. Something to play with, a packmate, perhaps even something he could sink his fangs into: be it trespasser or prey.