A Desperate Plea (Joining)

[Dawali Amara]

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Nice work Game Word Count: 465 The stranger started when Dawali was finally near him, as if he had been in his own world of thought. Dawali simply assumed he had been waiting for some time, and engaged his mind for something to do whilst waiting. He didn't think the stranger was present by mere chance - otherwise he wouldn't have sat here along the borders, probably. Any other person would perhaps also announced their presence. Dawali looked at his face, and noticed traces of something unfamiliar to him, perhaps the wolf before him was a hybrid or some sort? Although he looked as if he was nearly full wolf, otherwise Dawali would have been able to tell by first glance, as with Leland. Should the stranger be fit for joining their ranks the husky mix might find it interesting to have someone else with a foot in their world - because it was definitely not coyote features he was looking at. The stranger seemed to go through a series of emotion shifts, before he suddenly took on a very humble pose. For some reason Dawali doubted whether the young male was used to the body posture at all, as he seemed to sway a little before it settled on him. It didn't matter much to Dawali, though, but it was curious observations he could turn around in his mind later, perhaps as good-natured amusement. Finally, the young hybrid - or he could just come from a species which Dawali had not seen before, of course - smiled and announced his purpose, along with his name. Attached to the sentence came an outburst, perhaps because he was young, or perhaps because he was eager. It could be both, but Dawali found it quite amusing nevertheless. Still, the red wolf wasn't used to such a formal behavior among the tribesmembers. Most of the time Dawali was satisfied and moreso if the others were simply respectful towards him. He would not make the young man uncomfortable, though, and point it out to him. He could pose like that if he wanted, and as soon as he got around a little he'd know the customs and the like. Chuckling and smiling, he gestured with his hands as he calmly replied to the man's words. Welcome, Barix. My name's Dawali, I'm the sub-leader of this place. The foal jumped a little at Barix's four-legged form, but Dawali soothed it by gently stroking its neck - it seemed to take more comfort in Dawali's presence now than before. You are in luck - we need hard workers around here. Looking to the male again (he'd had his eyes on the foal, naturally), Dawali inquired whether Barix had any particular skills he could offer. Do you have any special skills or talents we could benefit from, Barix?

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