Mark blinked in surprise. "Oh... Well, to tell the truth... I don't think I'm going to ever think of her as anything but my sister...which...she isn't, but...ah, never mind about that. I was just wondering...if your willing," Mark took a breath. It was now or probably never. "I was wondering if you would want to be...Luna?" He was anxious on how she would react to that, and he stared at her, worry written all over his face. What would Sparky think? She would probably call him off, and that would be all Marks fault for disrupting the relationship.

"Everyone is annoying... but I am a horrible person," She whispered.

"Me?" SIlver seemed shocked by the propsal," you are aware of what just happened right and what happened when I first came here. So why do you want a trouble-wolf like me as Luna?"
She sounded genuine and was being genuine about her questions because they determined the fate of her secret hope that she had only dreamed of happening.

Felicia looked her right in the eye. "We all are. The world is full of those who are horrid. It's those that turn back around that find a way. Or at least try to..." She was quiet. "Sorry if this didn't help."

"Like I said, I need someone reasonable by my side, I can only think of Sparky as a sister, and...well...I can think of no one else more worthy. So... Do you accept my offer?" Mark hesitated.

Sparky lifted her head, something was wrong, the balance had been disturbed.
"Somethings wrong, get behind me."

"Yes," Silver agreed.

Mark sighed in relief, and leaned back against the tree. "Thanks. That'll make the pack life roll easier... Not that I'm doing it for just that." He shot back up, worried how she would react to that.

Felicia moved as told. "What exactly is wrong," she whispered.

"Oh what's the other reason," Silver sat down beside him.

(Wasn't the role already filled by someone? Or did they just never enter the roleplay?)