Welcome To The Murder Party

Patiently he waited for the woman to speak, to see if he could be allowed to join the newbly born pack, one he hopped wouldnt die as soon as his father's did. He disliked wolves without ambition and comminment. But the woman despite the weird way of talking and acting, she was smart and ruthless, how he liked to see an alpha being.

"So you have met my father?" He asked, as there was only a red wolf he knew beside his long lost siblings. "Ignis is my sire in fact." Natural on his answer. The information about the pack's ranks and values was delivered. Some ranks sounded tempting, but true to his wishes he wanted to start off from the bothom and slowly climbing the ranks. "I would like to start as a fear if you will have me there." And if he liked the pack he would aim for something higher.

"speech"