Silvertip Mountain Sit still, look pretty

Ezekiel for once felt like socializing. He'd heard that the pack had yet another recruit, and he was interested in meeting her. More and more kept seeming to find their way to Silvertip mountain, Zeke found that funny. When he himself had first arrived, the pack's numbers had been dwindling. Now they had filled out again. Zeke spotted a dark female standing at the top of a hill. She was younger than him, but very pretty as we're all the females in the pack. He barked in a friendly manner up to her, making his way to where she stood.

He stopped a few feet away from her , chest puffed dominantly. He may have looked big, and his constant grumpy face might not of helped, but he attempted to soften up. Hey! You new? He asked, grey tail swishing content behind him.