.|You Called?|.

[.|Knives|.]

Each step held a fluid like state to it as it seemed one tan mitt barely touched the ground. He had come with a reason and that reason was soon to become his alpha although he wasn't into submission which he would never show. Floppy ears perked as he was sure that he had followed her to her terrain correctly. The chance of being Beta was something he wasn't willing to give up as he got what he wanted no matter how hard he would work for it. Earthly optics glanced around for the wolf like form of the femoral that had asked him to follow her. His mind went back to the words speaking of her having an alpha. He didn't think she was one to rush into such a thing but not everyone was what they seemed. He gave a light sigh before sitting back and taking a good look at the lands he was soon to call his home.

He wished to wait no longer but would show he had at least some patience. He was much more mature although he was only two years of age. He had yet to see the male that had claimed the alpha position but hoped that he wouldn't turn out to be some tyrant. The last thing he needed with to start a battle with him as titles didn't matter to the young mix much. Respect was not given out by title but how the dog held their title. If given the choice of Beta, he would no doubt do everything he could for his new pack. Never would he turn his back on that of his kin as he was once forced to do. His face was once again void of any emotion as he awaited for a sign of the wolf femoral.

[◊Atika◊]

Atika let out a loud howl from her shelter letting the dog know were she was. Her large body moved gracefully to the entrance of the cave. She let her hauntches rest upon the ground lately she had been layed back when in her lands not as protective of them as she normally would have been.

[.|Dark Memory|.]

|Knives|

Cranium turned in the direction that the femoral Atika was located. So, she had come but what then? Would she allow him to be her Beta or make him a simple member? He wouldn't know until it happened which he hoped would. Jaws parted to release light and smooth tunes. "So, these are your lands? They seem suitable to house a good pack. What shall I be doing in this currently small group if I may ask?" He was curious although he hid it from view as the stoic mask remained in place. He would never let someone know when he was eager or down right curious about something. It just wasn't in his nature to share his feelings with everyone. He had grown a bit more used to others although he was still cautious about which ones. Yes, some would say that one would never truly live if always looking out for themselves and not enjoying the few years they had. He awaited any answer from the femoral as he had nothing else to say to her. Not much of a talkative brute but that was why he was the way he was.

(Muse is kinda low at the moment)

[◊Atika◊]

"You shall be my beta male for now," she spoke words calming. Atika was slowly starting to accept more dogs into her small pack. She learned from her actions of rudeness they would get her know were fast.