Silvertip Mountain Giving up, going in

Grayday had been accepted, but the terms of his acceptance were harsh. He wondered if Steady could go through with it. He'd never known the dark male to be viscous, but there was a lot he still didn't know about him, as there was Steady to himself. The Silvertip wolves waited apprehensively for the older male's answer. Nervously he agreed to Steady's terms and was allowed passed the borders. He watched as Grayday stepped forwards to bare his neck submissively. He wasn't sure why, the recruit had already been submissive and was already accepted, but Ezekiel saw it as a perfect time to leave. 

He stood and dipped his head respectfully to the higher ranking members of his pack, then walked back to his patrol to continue his rounds.

Last from me!