take me or leave me, it's all the same to me.

His call was answered in mere minutes, not by the sound of another's call but by the sudden arrival of a massive wolf. Tyberius was certain that this strangely colored wolf was the alpha male, and if he'd been more careful about his well-being, he'd probably have been afraid. It was as if the wolf was made of the shadows around them - it was almost as if he had blinked and she had formed. As soon as he saw the stranger, he rose to his feet. Best to make a decent impression, he thought, shaking the thoughts of the shadow illusion from his mind.



The wolf before him began to speak and he was surprised to learn that 'he' was in actuality a 'she'. His usually stoic expression betrayed him and his surprise showed through for a moment, then was tucked away once more. Tyberius nodded his head in response to her words. "Indeed, I am," he said, shifting his weight as best he could to his front paws. He was not at all keen on appearing weak before her, even though he was not worried about being turned away. Tyberius knew of the slaves the pack kept and he did not want to become one of them. If it came to that, he'd be better off as a meal.



He listened to her speak and almost laughed. She was willing to give him a chance, more than what most would offer. It was apparent that his duty list would be slim, given his condition, but he would not expect special treatment. He wasn't any different, just missing a leg. "Lying and manipulation come easily to me. What I lack in body, I make up for in brains," Tyberius said, his green gaze resting on the female before him. He wouldn't add the fact that he was rather difficult to control. The only orders he felt he needed to follow were those directly from the alphas, and even then he would drag his feet. Those were facts that needed to be well-hidden for now, sure to resurface later.