The wolf to answer Celandine's call was a lot more intimidating than Mahle would of liked him to be. His words appeared strikingly harsh, but she knew they had every reason to be. The traveler was presently nothing more than a sickly stranger intruding on his pack grounds, with or without his daughter by her side. She followed by example and kept her eyes low to the ground, even bowed her head a bit to show respect for the alpha. "Hello, I do hate to intrude.."
The cream-pelted yearling was almost utterly lost in confusion as her princess spoke, though she was pretty sure she was being defended in some way. "Allow me to introduce myself.." She spoke softly, perhaps even nervously. "I'm Mahle psyxḗ. A traveler, and perhaps even a friend to your daughter." She slightly looked up at her princess, in hopes for some validation. "I've recently found out the hard way that I'm in no way meant to be a lone wolf you see.." as if it wasn't obvious she was in poor health, Mahle felt it best to tell what she could of the truth. "I've come to ask your permission to join Silent Moon Plateau.. I'd make a wonderful addition as your new medicine wolf I'm sure, and I can promise you I'll always try my 110% to please you and others of your home." A little weary that she might be speaking a bit bold, the yearling fell silent.
'It's in his hands now..' Mahle tried her best to steady shaking paws. 'Hope I didn't make a fool of myself..'
I'm a fugitive that has no legs to run.
I'm a preacher with no pulpit,
Spewing a sermon that goes on and on.