Sleepy Fox Hollow For the Love of All Things Holy

Mordecai had not mentioned the name of the pack, but Blackfeather seemed to fit the bill, what with all the crows around. "Probably," Luke answered, a highly amused grin etching on his face when Kero commented that he had met one of these wolves and thought she was a dark feather ninja fairy sparkle princess. "What?" Luke laughed with a shake of his head. That did not sound like a wolf he needed to avoid, rather someone he had to meet for a bit of entertainment. "That doesn't sound so scary. My friend was badly injured when he ran into the wolves." Some packs were comprised of a very similar set of wolves, but perhaps this Blackfeather woods was not so much.

"Actually," Luke began with a bit of a devilish smile when asked if he were looking for a pack. "I might have found one. Well, it hasn't been formed yet," he explained. "Another friend of mine is intent to start her own soon, and I've agreed to join her when that time comes. Coincidentally, she wants the previous friend I mentioned to stand at her side." Luke's tail wagged, and he looked expectantly at the russet male.