Entering the Plains {IC Joining Thread}

@Shadow Oh, and sorry for the short post, Its been some time since I was on here, and I really am not good at first posts XD

Silvermane slowly stepped into the padded field of wildflowers, his paw crushed the petals of the undering plant, and sniffed the brisk, pungent smell of the Autumn air. Yet, he also smells the thick scent of wolves. His back, flaring with pain from the most recent quarrel, was starting to make Silvermane sick and nauseous from the sharp pain. He looked over his hunched shoulder, the flesh was still ripped, and it wasnt seeming to get better... He howled a long, yet very cracked howl across the land, hoping some wolf would come, and as he did this, a striking pain came across his large, silver neck, and he slumped forward.

He quickly looked around, sighing, he was not going to get very far in this condition, as much as he didnt want to be in a pack, he had to, or he would surely just die alone. He felt deheartenend to not be in his most healthiest state, he surely wouldnt be able to be much use to the pack half-dead, but even for the dark and dried blood splattered across his glistening silver mane, he would find a reason for them to accept him, or he would surely perish