So shake him out[joining]

He would be greeted by an elder, a white woman with blue eyes. That was which her fur was still silked in her age, and she held no signs of being elderly anyway. Her scent and voice gave it away though as the signs. His tail made a flick, but he soon wrapped his face into a kind gentlemen smile. It was rather succulent, it was warming, and very comforting in it's nature. No doubt his voice the same. "I am Alec Walker, I followed my relatives scent here I wish to reside within your pack. My niece's name is Vahva. I am her uncle and one of many walkers." he was reminded everyday of the selfish, cruel things his father did to the world and his family. It was up to them to stick together even with how indifferent he was, quick to adapt but still ever so gentle with everything around him.
"I was a lord back where I lived, a fighter, supporter and occasionally would do simple healing practices on others. Though I'd prefer to be more of a fighter." He stated, like he had gone through this all before. Though it was unclear what the obvious state of his mind was. His fluffy fur relaxed, kindly waiting for Erani to judge him with her eyes over him. As he did easily blend in, he was not the good guy in his eyes. His blood boiled with evil, after his mother had tried to kill him it was obvious. The scar across his eye a constant reminder of the day he killed his best friend.