Entering the Plains {IC Joining Thread}

Silvermane looked towards the wolf approaching him, and stared down his eyes, before politely looking away, Silvermane did not want to have conflict just because of eye contact, and he knew how some wolves might react, but even if he did not know this wolf's particular status, he still reacted respectful.

Silvermane bowed down, even if it caused him to flinch. He must have sprained a rib throughout the accident before, and it was not feeling much better. His lips tasted bitter and pungent, the taste of blood. Yet at the hint of who he was, he blinked, clueless for a second. "You are asking for my Name.. Yes?" he barked with his deep voice, Of course hes asking for your name, Idiot said the voice in his head, Baraaskar. But he shook it away, no need for looking crazy infront of this wolf. The way the wolf gazed him down made him think that he might be an Alpha, or atleast someone of high rank...

"I..." he began "I am Silvermane." he spoke again with more confidence, his voice abit more powerful. He sat back up on his hind legs, and looked back at the wolf "And you are..?", he asked, his voice pointing slightly. "Are you of the surrounding pack?" He asked, trying not to be rude, but still wondering..