[ male ] [ six ] [ mateless ] [ imprintless ] [ covet x malina ]
Riot had already crossed off Asteraia for good reason; first and foremost because the alpha liked to play games and Riot had no time for that sort of thing. He was of a serious mind and he has no interest in the fight of good and evil; he just wants to be within a strong pack that can help him get somewhere in life, where he would return the favor to that pack. And the next reason was that he had been told that the pack has some deviants to it, and even Iromar was a better place to be in these days. In the past, that had not been true. Funny how things changed.

Not a bad thing, however, if the 'demons' were no longer so deluded as to think of themselves as such. Or, at least the pack no longer played that particular game. These were good things, it was all looking up, he thinks. If only the so called angels would change their ways, it would be a brighter day. Riot doesn't think they'd be able to take the sticks out of their asses long enough to see the error of their ways. It wasn't really his concern, though. He had no interest in even giving Diveen a chance to win him over. Bad memories and such.

When someone arrives with a friendly enough greeting, Riot dips his head back with a sway of his tail. Dexter of Taviora. With the question, Riot smiles. "I'm gathering information on the packs so I can decide which would suit me. I have ambition for a rank, and willing to pull my weight and more to get there. So I'd like to know of the ranking system, if you could tell me such things." He asked evenly, hoping that Dexter had enough say so in the matter to give him some information that would let him know if this pack was in the running or not.