Silver Creek When the sky comes falling down

Mawk grinned at the silver wolfess and shook his pelt. Now that he thought of it, he did remember their deal. Though it didn't matter at the moment, he was just glad to see her. He also took her presence here to mean that she had chosen this pack, probably because Mawk was here too, and planned to be for a little while longer - he had to find out what was going to happen between him and Illecebra, but he just couldn't seem to get her off his mind lately.

The wolfdog glanced around, curious as to whether @Spring or @Heston could arrive to sort out this matter. Mawk couldn't just allow a wolf in to the pack, much as he wanted to, but either of the alphas could, and he hoped they had also heard the call.

"So, Sky, ya here ta join? If ya'are, what can ya bring us? Workin' ona trade or somethin'?" he asked, wondering what his buddy  had been up to. Had she decided what she wanted to train in, if she wished to at all? Mawk himself wished to one day become an Amassador and a Guardian, though he had a long way to go before that.