Lose Yourself

A flicker of an ear, the narrowing of eyes. And Arno made his choice. He would stay, and call this here terrain home. By no means did he want to join a pack where you must stay within the pack lands. He would help with anything he could, weather it be pup-watching or fighting off predators. He would do it. Dipping his head, he nodded at the girl, smiling at her. "I`ll join." Arno says, his tail hitting his haunches. "What will my rank be, madam?" He was not trying to be rude; he was simply curious as some might say.