Moonspear Traditional

Yet another pack joining attempt- if he gets no answer by say Thursday morning, he'll leave :3

After getting his tail handed up him in a fight with Terence (figuratively of course- as Jackalope had little more than a stump for a tail to begin with) he'd taken some time to heal himself up and move on, travelling a bit further south driven by the curiosity that he'd developed following his meeting with the Lost Creek Hollow leader. Apparently there were more Blackthorns who lived further South- so he would go and try to find them, then, just to see if they were related- and if they were worth tolerating. He'd left home to get away from the plethora of relatives he had, but if there were other generations of his siblings living in the area, perhaps they weren't all that bad. 

Once he'd fixed up his injuries, he set about heading South toward a fair mountain range, and found himself somewhat drawn to a high and lonely peak, which happened to be claimed by a pack. Perhaps this was where his relatives were- regardless, he wasn't certain he wanted to live with them just yet....But he had to check this place out, regardless. They'd either be able to offer him a home, some information, or perhaps another fight. He hoped it was one of the two former choices, and not the latter, but life was unpredictable like that, was it not? So he sat quietly at the borders, minding his own business, waiting to be addressed.