Sleepy Fox Hollow For the Love of All Things Holy

Luke had an insatiable curiosity not unlike a pup, and presently he found himself wondering at this Blackfeather pack, and this odd female whom Kero spoke of. He wanted to see for himself what sort of wolves these were, and yet, he did not wish to get himself into any altercations. Luke could fight, had fought, but it was not something he sought out, preferring instead a game of tug of war or the like. Even if this female was had a few screws loose and did not sound threatening, his experience on the coast with a crazy black wolf was evidence to the fact that you could not count on predictability among such wolves. Luke chuffed and shook his head.

"I make friends easily," Luke smiled. His personality tended to draw others, and he was quick to make companions out of just about anyone. "I have no reason not to trust them," he answered next. While some would not trust until shown a reason to, Luke trusted until shown a reason not to. "I am not a lone wolf at heart," he continued. "The freedom is nice, but I am a social sort, I like to be around others and just stumbling across folks like yourself once in a while doesn't quite cut it for me. Besides," he paused. "If it doesn't work out I can move on and find something different."