Blackfeather Woods Hello Darkness My Old Friend

//meet and greet Dak?


Dakarai had recently joined the pack as a Tyro, and so the goal of finding a place to rest his head was fulfilled. Now he would have to earn respect, or at least a better place within this pack so he wasn't chased away  or worse, killed. Vivid blue eyes contrasted against his obsidian pelt, as he walked through the territory, ears swiveling to pick up the sounds around him. This pack seemed harsh,tough, and even violent from what he could tell and with a quick smile to himself, he knew that was what he needed. A change from the kind gentleman he once used to be, the brute who allowed everyone to walk over him. Huffing a sigh he continued forward, trying to familiarize himself with the new territory.