Let It Reign {Claiming}

Well, this was interesting. Domino's ears perked when he heard the familiar call that belonged to Mithras, and immediately the males lithe frame was carried through the terrains until he reached the gathered group. Among them, he noticed a face or two that he recognized, the others? Not so much. Still, he made it in time to hear Mithras while he himself stuck around the back of the group until Mithras finished and the others spoke up. Promptly, he stepped forward, tail wagging and uttered an excited bark. Generally, the male was introverted and kept to himself, analyzing everything before speaking let alone making a decision. But while he had listened to Mithras, it seemed the lad still held the ideals of the Clan. And they would live together, like a pack yet not the same way. "Count me in, Mithras!" Now...would Anselm find his way?