Sunspire Mountains Dropping In (IC joining)

Fang says just have his character fade to the background.

It seemed that tonight wasn't his time to learn of the fellow's name who had first greeted him. Instead, his orange eyes settled on a brute that approached with a tail displayed for the world to see. Bruce fairly assumed that this was the leader. Instead of drawing his lips backwards and exposing his capable fangs, the large fellow slipped his skull toward his paws. His respectful gesture remained locked to his muscles, awaiting some sort of regard from the male.

Having been taught to be submissive from early on, it never crossed his mind to be disloyal or ambitious toward leadership. The others could do the work, while he waited quietly in the corner for a bit of food or attention. When the assumed alpha simply put his chin upon Bruce's frame, he kept steady, waiting for what would happen next. If this was an assertion of dominance, it sure beat getting humped.