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Hahah, that works 
Welcome to the pack! There will be a slight bit of powerplay in this post, of Naniko making the cut and holding their paws together for the ceremony. PM me what den you'd like? Here is the Howling Caverns map! We can continue this with her picking a den and such, or end it whenever you'd like ^^
She couldn't explain things any other way, really. The safety and security of the pack were of the utmost importance to her...if a member couldn't feel safe in their own home, then where could they feel safe? They had enough canines around to keep a good watch on the border, and quite a few had shown up to help her deal with the newcomer. To hold him down while she worked out what she wanted to do to to really sink that message in. It was almost too bad that the canine hadn't lasted through it to tell others of the horrors he had experienced there at their pack borders.
Naniko was about to open her mouth to protest that Severus didn't actually have that many duties, but was interrupted by the female's next words. So she did want to join them. "Alright." She removed the ceremonial dagger from the sheath at her hip, Severus watching her actions with an intense silver gaze. She took Sterling's paw in one hand and turned it upward so she could make a small slice across the largest paw-pad. She made a similar slice across her own, joining them together and holding them there for a few seconds. A few red droplets dripped down to the soil, a mixture of the Angela and new Zepar's blood. "And it is done." She released Sterling's paw, giving her hand a few licks. "Welcome to Anathema, Sterling. Welcome home."