A New Home

Majesty was nervous, despite knowing that he really had no reason to be. He had been accepted into the Silvertip Mountain Pack of the Teekon Wilds. Yes, he had been accepted. So really, he should not have felt nervous. He should have had the courage to march right up that mountain and go and say hello. Instead, his stomach twisted itself into knots. He bent down and chewed on some grass to calm his stomach, thinking. He didn't know anyone there. Not really. He had spoken with Jinx long enough to be accepted, but no longer than that. What was he going to say?

With a deep breath, he stood up and began the trek up the mountain. Jinx had told him that the main communal area of the pack was inside of cave full of crystals. Despite not knowing what he would say when he came across his first pack-mate, his natural curiosity for knowledge drove him forward. If for nothing else, he was making this trip up the mountain to see the cave. If he happened upon any pack-mates along the way, he would stop and talk, as he always did. Really, he didn't know why he was worrying. He had always done quite well talking to others. It was a wonder he didn't want to become a counselor. He smiled. He knew the answer to that: he enjoyed nature far too much to give it up just to talk.