Talen sat beside a fern, staring up around him at all these new wolves, asking to be part of midnight's pack..... Talen felt incredibly small in the midst of all these adult wolves.... He didn't like it and more than once, considered trying to speak to the alpha whom stood no more than 3 feet away... Talen mouth gaped open. He had never seen such a large wolf, and by the looks of it, midnight wasn't very old... so this is the nightpack alpha... he thought. Then he stood, taking a deep breath and spoke. "Um.... h-hello.... im talen...." Talen stuttered so much that that greeting was all he got out. He highly doubted the alpha even heard him... he hated being small....
Larka stopped. Wait....she thought. I'm fine. Midnight is ok too... calm down! She took in a deep breath, trying to stop shaking. it worked after awhile, though her muscles were still stiff ,and that was quite uncomfortable... She once again scanned the clearing for midnight. Larka couldn't see him, but she scented him, he was by the entrance to the camp. The large female stood up and half walked, half limped to him.


