Hope (Joining thread)

Ryder stood about a foot from the border sniffing the air, his tail wagged happily. He let out a few sharp yip's hoping someone would hear. His tail wagged happily as he sat and waited, the thought of the pack turning him away had'nt really crossed his young mind, he'd learned to ignore the things they said to him, in fact, he never really noticed anymore. He absentlry sniffed at the trail of a rabbit that was long gone, panting comically.