04-03-2012, 10:47 AM
Tharin followed the older wolf warily, wondering what this pack would be like. It held infected wolves in it, but Shandom had promised that he'd like it and fit in. Other wolves like him lived there as well, so it had to be something similar to how he lived for other wolves that had escaped the virus to be able to live there peacefully. He wondered if there would be many two leggers in the pack, or if they would remain on four legs like the infected were able to. Like Shandom and Fayne chose to. Leaving the site that he'd claimed as his own was far easier than he would have liked to admit, needing a pack more than needing proof that he could care for himself.
Sitting down at the borders he glanced over to Shandom. Obedience would be the key to being accepted here. At least, that was how it had been in his pack. He crouched down low, tail low to the ground and ears lowered. It was more difficult for someone who naturally acted more dominant, but it was still in him to submit and accept others as his superiors. What would the alphas be like? He hoped they would be like the other wolves from New Dawn that he'd met. Actually, more like Shandom than Fayne, since Fayne had ended up crying over being infected. He couldn't blame her for that, but that was the behavior of a subordinate, not an alpha.
Sitting down at the borders he glanced over to Shandom. Obedience would be the key to being accepted here. At least, that was how it had been in his pack. He crouched down low, tail low to the ground and ears lowered. It was more difficult for someone who naturally acted more dominant, but it was still in him to submit and accept others as his superiors. What would the alphas be like? He hoped they would be like the other wolves from New Dawn that he'd met. Actually, more like Shandom than Fayne, since Fayne had ended up crying over being infected. He couldn't blame her for that, but that was the behavior of a subordinate, not an alpha.