Requesting Entry - I'm nice

Misery assumed this had to be easy with this place being labeled a school where all were open.  The scent of Habari was fully gone from his coat and the cold-hearted wolf was a master of expression so he could only imagine there was little to threaten this greeting.

Misery nodded in greeting, “Hello,”  his tone respectfully polite to Theory, noticing that sure enough, she seemed perfectly friendly.  “I heard your pack offers all sorts of education?  I tend to keep to myself but, at least for a little while, I had hoped I could stay here?  I need to improve my fighting abilities if that is something taught here?”   His words were humble with a bit of hope added in the end.  

A loner made sense in his mind.  He was young enough to expect limited abilities and if alone there was no help to learn something that was vitally needed to protect himself without the strength of a pack to back him up or land that was patrolled to keep away threats. “oh, the names Izzy.”

"Misery"