Noctisardor Bypass Going Forward--->

Oh, so that's what the herbs were for. Made sense. "Great, we really need one!" Especially with the planend pups between him and Cebra. They'd need a midwife - Rhona, he assumed, would be the one to help. In that case, they'd need to get along. "I honestly know nothing about herbs. Fighting and Scouting is more my thing." He mentioned his passions again, giving a small wag of his tail.

"The ambassador-thing works well with my mecenary trade. As an Ambassador, I mainly recruit members and inform them about the details of the pack, as well as carrying messages to certain wolves or packs. I want to be a guardian, which is part of the mecenary trade, and that job consists of keeping my packmates safe. Not only fighting, though. It's my job to scout the territory, keep it safe from intruders - including foxes and the like - and mark the borders. Which is where I mostly come across the new members." There, explained. Mawk had always been overprotective. He knew he was, but he didn't really see it as a bad thing. He wanted to protect his family and friends, protect his home, and he saw it as a good trait. Though, being part dog, his instincts were pretty messed up and he could get angry very quickly. Not that he really noticed.