Silvertip Mountain Giving up, going in

Zeke heard the howl and got going right away. He was the guarding type and he was already out patrolling when he heard the howl. He ran towards he border as fast as he could, soft grey fur rippling in his wake. When he arrived, he saw Niita and a foreign male. She seemed to be handling it well, but Zeke still felt he should join them. He walked towards her and stopped at her side, head held high yet acknowledging her with respect. After a dip of his head the pure white female, he turned toward the older grey male with a blank expression on his face.

He stood beside Niita dominantly carrying himself, chest puffed to appear larger. The male spoke very nonchalantly, though he humbled himself. That was good, but he didn't sell himself very well. If you want to join a pack, you should be able to do something for us. Can you do anything? He asked blatantly, calm and collected as usual. He didn't mind handling hear border encounters but he hoped Steady would arrive soon, for it was ultimately the alpha's decision who joins.