Old is the new New [IC Joining]

Hi I am the wife of Kris I decided to make a character and cause shit, Kris may end up taking over or adopting out, that said @Jace since Ferdie shouldn't interact right away

The wind blew in the trees, tussling the leaves, making for a pleasant summer day, while filling the air with calming sounds. Keen, alert ears twitched, taking the carcophany of sounds all in. Birds to the right; perhaps a ground vermin to the left. The breeze heading down the mountain was heavy; laden with the scent of the pack. The mountains were beneficial in the way scents rarely carried up the mountain, but who cared when the attacking vantage point was from above. The downward scent should ward away the smart ones.

The brute recognized a member of the pack long before the smaller male broke through the brush. His scent had already told a fair story, long before the other male found him. Still, Drizzet made a show of sizing up the pack wolf in the same manner he too was measured, a smile curved upon his lips. It was not a friendly smile. Instead, his chiselled features now held a bold, cocky smile.
He measured the reaction of the pathetic mix breed and now the brute knew he had without a doubt made it to where he had intended.

He snorted at the language that fell from it's mouth. Perhaps it needed to use big words to make up for it's lack of ... anything else. Ferdie Von Pelt kept company with these... Oh how the mighty had fallen. Not that he had ever considered that wolf mighty, but at least he was a wolf.

The brute choose not to speak to the vermin that had showed up, but instead he opened his maw and he howled again for a wolf. Some one of significance. Someone that mattered.