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He followed the howl and reached its crier just in time to hear his proposal. He hung back at first, wary of how his scarred visage would be perceived. He had been on the continent for some time but had hidden away, far too self-conscious about his appearance to make himself known. Still, a man had to eat and being the gangly awkward mess that he was, hunting was not his forte. Ruthgar had never known life outside of a pack and in many ways, did not know how to fend for himself. When he heard the cry, one for the birth of a pack he had followed hoping that if they saw him when the pack was being formed they would accept him. He burst from the tall grass of the plains and onto a rock, loping to the top and standing proudly. “Oy!” He barked, his head raised, tail at level with his body. “Got 'ny room fer one more?”

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