Neverwinter Forest At the edge of the woods

The wolf that must be Scimitar emerged from the woods to stand close to his new acquaintance. He carried himself like an alpha, head and tail high, big and strong. Faolán lowered his head in greeting and in deference.

"Like he said, my name is Faolán, and I've come to join your pack," he said without preamble. "I understand the importance of a pack hierarchy and am skilled in hunting and scouting. I believe I can be an asset to your family here."

The presumptive alpha's turquoise eyes were gimlet upon him, but Faolán stayed steady on his feet, waiting for the other's reply.