Duskfire Glacier doing it by my lonesome.

Ezrah had spent much of his life as a figure of authority, but that didn’t mean he had any qualms bowing to another. The wolf that answered the summons was a beast to behold. Taller, thicker and sturdier, they were matched perhaps only in the confidence they both wore easily on their every move and word. The Blackwater offered a smile and a dip of his muzzle as he shifted his posture to one of respect. He didn’t need the introduction to know this was an alpha.

”Good to meet ya,” Ezrah replied, ”I come hoping you might have room in your ranks for a wayward ranger. Name’s Ezrah Blackwater.”