on stranger grounds

[size=small]As he had endeavoured, she - Hawkeye - was Alpha of the new pack that settled the plateau, little to his surprise. Oracle's bushy tail waged slowly as he stated his business. "My name is Oracle, and I appologise for setting paw in your terra, ma'am," the brute's suddenly fluctuating eyes surging with irrational hope. He gazed for a moment into the black fae's eyes before dropping them down to the scenery beyond. Taking a quick breath, he opened his jaws to inquire interest for the true reason for coming here. Nervously, his burly paws scuffed the floor of crisp terrain. "I will leave your lands the moment you say it, but...but if you offer me a place in your pack, I vow that you will never regret it." His ears twitched in their furry sockets, all muscles tensed. I hope I didn't come out too strong. Maybe I should have waited for her invitation. What...what if she says no? Thoughts of doubt stirred within as he waited with full attention at the night wolf's verdict.
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