you're ripped at every edge
but you're a masterpiece— tags
Aaron had traveled for quite some time now hoping to find this place. He had originally been wandering around the loner lands trying to get a grasp of who he was. Now that he had an idea, he wanted to find a place to call home. A place that didn't result in abuse and torture like before. He knew it may be hectic, but at least it wouldn't be as bad as before. That was all that mattered to the canine.
The red hued wolf made his way to the edge of the territory. He seemed to have a confident air, but not one full of ego. No, he was simply confident in his abilities. He knew who he was, and what he was able to do. No more, no less. He didn't think of himself higher then everyone like some may think. No, he simply thought of everyone as their own being with nothing that made them superior other then possibly their ranking.
The muscular canine thought about these things as he sat down. He had heard of the auto-accept policy, but he still didn't want to believe what he heard. No, he was going to ask first before he assumed anything. After all, assuming would probably be his downfall. He had no idea what they were capable of. So, he kept on guard in case they decided to turn hostile when he asked. As he thought about these things he looked around with his red eyes watching everything around him while he waited.