This Time For Sure! [Regulus]

Dómari waited patiently, trying to calm his nerves. He didn't know why he was so nervous… well, ok, he did. He'd never really just gone up and talked to a bunch of strangers without knowing his family was within earshot and the times that he had had usually ended badly. What could he expect from this meeting? Squinting into the fog Dómari took a step back as a large red man emerged before him. He was a strange looking creature to say the least though nowhere near as brilliant as the star-pelted wolf he'd seen at the Fall Festival of Crew. The man introduced himself as Regulus, the pack leader.

"Hello, sir! I'm Dómari Xanilov and I was just… I was wondering what pack was here and what sort of wolves you find fit for your pack." He stumbled just a bit but mostly from uncertainty. Was this a thing that other wolves did? Was it polite to just howl at the border and ask questions like this? He wasn't sure. Maybe he should've said he was interested in joining but if they were of a cruel nature then he definitely planned on leaving. Granted he didn't get any creeper vibes from Regulus and he seemed friendly enough without being overly friendly.