slid yourself on over

The male had remained an unknown face in the crowd for quite some time now, sliding about in the background without accident or incident. Hell he hadn't even met anyone from the pack since the initial pack meeting except one female who hadn't seemed too impressed with him at all. He had been meaning for a long time to make his presence known, to wander and meet some of the wolves of the pack but had yet to go through with that plan. But today felt different, he felt that he should finally go out and see some new faces and become a more supporting member of the pack. He had joined this pack as a hunter with the desire to eventually become and ambassador. He wanted nothing more then to meet other pack wolves, learn all the customs, traditions and going ons of everyone. He had heard whispers of some of the packs such as Tortuga and Lentajin but wanted to know more and wanted to get the information straight from the horses mouth rather then though the grape vine where many things were misinterpreted. Or sometimes changed to benefit the person spreading those lies. But he was not one to judge, he was simply here to learn. To help this pack grow and to help in any way possible. If that mean hunting and providing for everyone then he was fine with that but he wanted more strict instructions. He wanted to speak to the leader himself and learn all the ins and outs and customs and traditions of the pack he had jumped into rather blindly.

So this day he found himself near the center of the lands he had explored extensively, sitting almost exactly where Gerhardt had sat when he had claimed these lands. Cynrik had to admit, he didn't carry quite the same authority that their alpha male did. This male that had called them all together was quite an imposing sight, someone that looked like he had been born to lead. Though Cynrik strongly believed that his looks trumped Gerhardt's it was their alpha's presence that made him the king that he was. The golden boy sat easily, head cocked slightly with one ear on a pivot to see if there was anyone around. Oddly enough there wasn't... Ah well, hopefully there would be soon. The male slowly lifted his head and sang a song for their alpha, requesting his presence but in no way demanding it. That would be a bad start to the meeting... Well hopefully this one on one meeting wouldn't go the same way as when he had been Aislyn. God she had been scary... She shuddered at the thought, lowering his head and frowning. He felt bad for abandoning Valhalla like he had after the volcano but really... He had only met 2 wolves there and he highly doubted that they would remember him in the sea of faces that made up their pack...