Noctisardor Bypass I refuse to look back thinking days were better

It seemed as though there had been someone close by when Horosk had called, since it did not take long before a strange man with a curled tail stepped out from the shadows. He had an odd feeling about him - perhaps it was the curled tail. He was a.... wolfdog? He had mixed scents of a wolf and a dog, so this would not come as a surprise. The male held a strong posture and raised his tail in dominance.

Horosk lowered his head out of respect and kept his posture submissive. He did not know whether or not this was the alpha, so he simply submitted and waited until he spoke. Rightly so, he questioned Horosk and had a firm tone. "I seek a home. I wish to become a mentor - or counselor. I know you may not have use of these things but I can hunt, too. Perhaps I will eventually wish to obtain the trade. I hope this might at least come in handy to you,"