Wolf RPG

Chaska ventured out into an open space in the territory. Today, he planned to actually meet someone in the pack, and talk to them. If he was going to get known and actually feel like part of the pack, he would need to know everyone else in the family. So he sent out a howl, asking for anyone to come and give him a greeting. He hoped someone would come, and then he could get talking to them and feel more comfortable. He put himself on his haunches in a seated position as he waited patiently. 

He wondered to himself briefly if this pack would be anything like back at Easthollow. If it was, he wished that Evelyn would feel much more comfortable here then there. He would hate to have to leave another pack, even if it was to follow her.

Evelyn came to sit by her mate's side, offering a quiet, Hello, for only him to hear, along with a lick at his cheek. She managed to position herself so that her head was resting under his chin and against his heart, though her eyes remained open to any movements they might catch. After a moment of sitting against Chaska's frame, she straightened herself back up and released another short, inviting call.