Blackfoot Forest Doot doot

Not one, two, but three wolves showed to the border, all giving different reactions. Zephyr gave them each the same greeting: a respectful bow of his head. He stayed silent, allowing Sen to speak for the group, nodding when it was appropriate. He didn't really want to be here, or there, or anywhere, but he was here to protect Chusi. Her mother had made it clear she didn't particularly care about him, they werent friends, but Chusi seemed happy when he was around, even if it was because she was seeing something other than the darkness of the den Sen kept them in. He stayed for her, the only thing he had in the entire world and she wasnt even his. 
Nonetheless, he needed a pack. Even had he the followers, he found himself unwilling again to lead. Shadowfax was dead, and he needed to accept it. Maybe he was destined to be a subordinate forever. 
Sen didn't exactly speak for him, but the ebony brute was at least adknowledged, which was a surprise. He nodded with her, making it clear that he was here for the same reason as the females.