Redhawk Caldera you'll know what makes a real man

Soon Lagan's amazing tracking skills led him straight to the female he'd been seeking out. He looked up from the ground to look at her, and he found that she was very pretty. She was light grey like him, except with less darker markings. She was around his age possibly, if not younger. He trotted quicker to catch up with her, letting out a soft bark to let her know he was there. Then he fell into step with her, walking at her side. He actually felt kind of tall next to her, which rarely happened to him.

Hi! I'm Lagan. He said in his usual jovial tone. He hadn't been in the least bit cautious about getting close to her. That's what pack mates did right?