Is there a place for us?

Tempest was at the side of the male she had thought she would never see again. With a small, hopeful smile in his direction, she lifted her muzzle and called for @Fitzdutiful or @Bindi . She moved closer to @Mikael, waiting for the arrival of one of the leaders, and desperately hoping that Mikael would be allowed to stay. If he wasn't she wasn't sure what she would do. She couldn't lose him right after she had found him.

Mikael stood proudly next to Tempest, returning the gentle smile before the pale silhouette of her muzzle produce an aria that rang across the mountainous pass. It called for the alpha's, to ask them for his access to the pack. Otherwise, he would once again be separated from his love. Not that he would leave her once again. He had found her, like a needle amongst the hay and he would never let go again.

Bindi had been patrolling the boarders as usual, when a howl called for her. It was Tempest, someone the midnight wolfess had not seen for a while. She started heading toward the call and soon found herslef infront of the pale female, and she smiled. It was then Bindi noticed the male next to Tempest, and her smile turned into a serious expression."Tempest, who is this" she asked and was positive the pale wolfess knew the male standing next to her.

The strange male is a rusty brown, and has green eyes, like Tempest herself. She wondered if he was here to join, and Bindi immediately began to think of what use he could be to the pack. She looked back over to Tempest patiently waiting for her answer.

Tempest grinned openly at her, the first time since the founding of the pack she had felt such happiness. "Bindi, this is Mikael. Back in Redhawk, we were...friends" Friends didn't quite cover the connection that the two had, but Mikael had never officially asked her to be something more, so she said that for now. "I just found him. It's complicated, but he's a great wolf, and can be an asset to the pack, I know it." She looked toward Mikael to speak, she didn't want to take the words out of his mouth before he had a chance to speak them.

@Bindi

A midnight fae rounded into his view, her eyes focusing sharply upon him and he almost took a step back, not knowing whether they would accept him in. He listened with a close ear as Tempest explained what was happening to the alpha, grinning at the pause before the word 'friends' in her sentence. That wouldn't be for long after all.

"It is a pleasure to meet you Bindi. It is true, Tempest and I knew each very well before everything with Tuwawi went down and I have been searching for Tempest since then. I can be an asset, if your pack is willing to accept me."

Bindi listened closley as Tempest explained who the male was, and how she knew him. Her pause between friends could be taken two ways. It either meant they were more than friends or they were enemies, but the midnight wolfess believes it's the second one. The pale female said he would be an asset to the pack, but Bindi would be the one to determine that.

She continued to listen as the male spoke, and said that he knew Tempest very well. However she had no idea who this Tuwawi was, but ignored it for now. "It's nice to meet you Mikael" she said and was glad the male was respectful so far. He would need to answer some basic questions before being accepted but Bindi was sure he would pass the test.

"You will need to answer some questions before I decided if you will be accepted or not" she said, and began to think of the questions that needed to be asked. "What are your strengths and weaknesses" she asked the male. Hopefully he would be truthful in his answer, because if she found out he was lying, he would never get into Silvertip.

Tempest stayed silent, her job in bring the two together finished. Now she would simply have to wait, and hope that this would turn out well. She inched a tiny bit closer to Mikael, enough so that their fur touched slightly. She still couldn't believe at the extraordinary luck that had brought the two together once more. she kept glancing from Bindi to him, and was unable to keep a tiny bit of pleading from her green eyes as she looked at  @Bindi.

Mikael thought carefully about this answers, knowing that he should tell the truth as accurately as he could in situations like this. "There isn't much that is unique about me. I can hunt, like most wolves and I'm a fairly fast runner, since my build isn't quite as heavy as others. I have a fairly good grasp on herbs, so I might be a little help as a healer and I'm good with storytelling."

"I have a good grasp on the basics of medicinal herbs and practices, as my mother taught me much as a child and growing up in our pack, I regularly helped our healer prepare many poultices and such. I am by no means a healer in my own right but I can prepare simple cures. I have only the weapons that each wolf has, the sharpness of my teeth and claws and the lightness of fleet feet. But I've survived this long, so I must be doing something right." The weakness question had thrown him off now, his own instincts rebelling against revealing such intricate parts of himself.

He breathed a deep sigh and once again, shouldered his way past his own anxieties. "I'm not used to pack life, not by a longshot. I've spent a long time on my own and my own pack growing up as dysfunctional at best. And I'm lightly built, not the strongest quality for a fighting wolf to have. Sure I'm light on my feet but I can't take quite as many hits as others, with thicker muscles and stronger bones." He felt extremely anxious about revealing this but if it got him a position on a pack, then it was worth it. For those packmates would work with him, to know his weaknesses so they could cover them and vice versa.