Redtail Rise Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies

Redd watched him with guarded interest, accepting his deference before huffing a quiet approval.  He would be allowed among them, but he would need to prove himself still.  If he remained, and held peace here, then he would become pack.

Her acceptance given, she turned and departed the way she had come, assuming he would follow if he wished.  If not the hunt lead would surely escort him within, the others sure to meet and accept him as they found his presence.  That he wore their scent was all it should take.