Two Rivers Isle And in faith, he leapt.

Cry nodded, finding the coincidences lining up. “I’ve never been the leader type, either. Much more comfortable taking orders from someone else and executing them.” He had made it to being Beta, and even being offered Alphaship of a few packs he had settled in- 
but he never took them. 

“But I guess when you want what’s best for your own family, forces you to balls up and make moves. Gotta do what needs to be done. Especially is ain’t nobody gonna do it for you.” Cry was finding himself capable of molding to every packs necessity. He was perfect. He stuck to others with rigid efficiency, and handled the dirty work well. He defended as it needed to be, and hunted regularly. Kept his shape up and everything. Proved effective at infiltrating and deciphering. He was what every pack needed, as the man was default to being loyal. 

But no more.

”Pretty close to us- We’re settling in Shadewood. Considering you’re rather pleasant, guess we’ve got no qualms with you. Gotta see what else you all are made of though,” Cry nodded. He couldn’t mask the entire pack based off of one member. He had to meet them all. “I wish you all the best though,” he offered in good spirits.