Swiftcurrent Creek New waters

"I'm a medic," the she-wolf said rather meekly, rolling a slender shoulder in a shrug. "I guess that's about it." Shadow frowned, yes, she came in a difficult time, that was true. And tension filled all the wolves of the Creek's bodies but that didn't mean that you had to be totally unwelcoming to a new wolf that had just joined their ranks, if he had only been accepted because of some skills he owned he would be downright hurt and the female probably was too.

Possibly no other wolves had been exactly welcoming to the newcomer, him included. Stressful, hard times for the creek wolves but that wasn't a good excuse to be unwelcoming. New life meant that the creek had a possible future again.

It would take time for her to earn her place in the pack but when he himself was a newcomer to the creek, he had been warmly welcomed. Unlike Paarthurnax.

The ashen male trotted up to her and murmured "I'm sorry,"softly before leaning his muzzle down, he touched his nose to the newcomer's cheek. Either she would push him away or accept his touch, he hoped it was the latter.