He didn't have to wait long until the wolf that he wanted there most appeared, teasing him as always. Sticking out his tongue he aimed to swat her ear with his paw, laughing at his dear sister. "Clearly not you, you old fart." He teased back, nuzzling her shoulder. His white tail thumped upon the earth as he grinned at her, and was about to speak when another voice reached him. He turned in shock and saw Harmony, who he had not seen since he left for Alacritis. "Harmony! You did make your way here!" Two of his sisters answered his call in no time flat, and he couldn't have asked for anything else. "And clearly we left if we are sitting right here, unless we somehow teleported back." He shot at her, his shoulders shaking in laughter.
Looking from dame to dame, his golden eyes seemed to be brighter than ever. The teasing note left his vocals as his tail settled, going into real 'alpha' mode. He was a young one, and he knew that he would have to quell his more childish side if he was to gain the respect of his pack mates. "Are you two wanting to join my ranks?" He asked, hope twirling around his sweet voice. It may be a silly question, but he did have to ask. "Abaven is a bit of a different pack. We are neutral, and most of our ranks are guard type rankings. We also have a healer rank, and a messenger rank. We will train guards, and each guard once fully trained is allowed to be assigned three different wolves to protect. Ranks must be proven by fighting a higher up to show your rank. Once guards are trained, they will be able to be let out to other packs in exchange for a favor." He paused, taking a deep breath after his long winded speech. He awaited their feedback, trying to keep his cool.
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