Northstar Vale Here comes the rain again

Hollow nodded, the cheifs and cheiftesses sounded like the alphas. "Easiy enough, I guess. They're still strange terms." He sighed before putting his head down in the mud. The rain had made his fur heavy and the added weight to his head, though slight, made it heavier then he liked. "It's always uncertain, but inevitable. And I'm happy with my choice, I've been walking for the past few months almost none stop." Smiling, he pushed himself up and tried shaking the water from his fur, only for most of it to be replaced seconds later.

"I'm interested in seeing if this tribe functions different from a pack." He once again sat, tilting his head as he did. He was going to settle somewhere eventually, so why not see what other group structures?