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"Rag—!" one of the young wolves blurted out before seemingly realizing whatever mistake she had made and muttering a small hi. The white wolf stared, confused. Then the other female, probably the first one's sister also issued a greeting before turning to her sister and murmuring something that the white prince could not hear. This was becoming increasingly awkward for the new recruit.

He stood there, bright blue eyes flickering between the pair, the dark tip of his tail swishing slowly. Hoping one of them might be able to break the tension and awkwardness in the air. "Uh, Hi." he said, an awkward smiled plastered on his face.