OOC; Hope I'm allowed to post in here...
The dark wolf sat by himself, warming his hands out to the fire when he heard the speech before realizing they were planning to put the blaze out. He glanced around feverishly seeing the other wolves throwing sand and dirt onto the fire. He didn't feel as if he should be part of this yet, as he was still new to the pack and didn't know anyone other than Dawali and Aurèle; even them he had only conversed with briefly. While watching this, Spectral fiddled with the small white knuckle bone he had brought to feed to the blaze. It was a chalky white, it's center boring a small line carved through it. From the size and shape of it, he assumed it was from a small rabbit or hare, though he was no animal expert.
His mind was still uneasy about participating in the ritual, but Spectral took and deep breath, and with it, stood and walked forward. He slowly bent down and grabbed a handful of sand before throwing it onto the blaze. Looking around to see that a few people had noticed and had not said anything, he began to repeat this, his face broadening into a grin at the pride of being accepted, before shrinking back to the melancholic visage he bore during serious and worrying times.
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