Not throwing away my shot [Pack claim!]

*Sunder*

Sunder had heard some mighty interesting things about these pirates while at their party and it had piqued his interest. He liked the sound of them. How freely they roamed, how hard they partied. They just sounded like the most cheerful bunch he’d heard of in Boreas and that was why when he heard the leader was trying to claim a pack in the north he bundled up with every article of clothing, pelts and hides he could get his paws on and set off for the challenge.

He arrived looking like a dirty marshmallow sprinkled with snow thanks to a little storm on the way. The many layers contributed to a general look of puffiness he found a little distressing, but alas there was nothing to be done about that. The only part of his body not covered was his face. His ears were pinned down by a snugly fitted hood. With his long nose, big eyes and bare skin he looked more alien than usual without his ears to balance him out. To make matters worse, the leather straps on the insides of his thighs rubbed together occasionally and made a squeaking sound akin to a mouse getting stepped on. But, all of his many shortcomings or not, he was here and ready to throw his lot in with the pirates. If nothing else maybe his determination would speak for him and help win the wolves over as it really had been a miserable trip north and he didn’t want to have made it for nothing.

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