Requesting Entry - I'm nice

Getting the scent off of himself had been a necessity right?  So maybe Misery had taken a bit of time to explore the land before ending up at Abaven’s pack land.  He’d gotten distracted a few times but he was here now.  

The black wolf with his silver-white stripe howled at the border of Abaven.  Now that his playtime was done it would be time to play and work at the same time.  This was a spying mission but in truth, he could also use some of the lessons they assumedly offered.  Misery didn’t much care for fighting when there were others who could do it for him but since he would be playing the part of a student might as well learn something useful.
The small wolf sat down and waited patiently to be acknowledged.

"Misery"