Redhawk Caldera that he came down on Monday

and he was accepted, finally. the man dipped his head respectfully, but inwardly was only agitated that they had taken so long to let him in. he was clearly able-bodied... but whatever. "of course, i will do whatever you need of me," he replied, and he would. while he preferred to not be in the lower tiers, the man did at least understand his place among this pack. he nodded to the elk. "i will help bring it in, it will be plenty of food for at least you and the pups." his gaze turned to the black she-wolf, who was originally going towards the dead-beast. it returned to the alpha-male, then, waiting for one last word of reassurance that he was free to come into their borders, and could begin to drag the elk in through the weather.

vague, feel free to PP aaron if you want to fade this out, otherwise i'll respond again!