Redtail Rise if you're not a kangaroo, what are you?

Wynter rested quietly enjoying the midst of her sleep however it wasn't deep. She felt the weight of Reek's head on her back and she smiled slightly. She had began to become fond of the Black male she had met when she was in the sound. She and him had stuck together even after the pack disbanded and that made her happy.

 Suddenly she felt him shift. She too lifted her head, she watched him walking towards the entrance of the den. She wondered what had disturbed him. She stood and stretched slightly padding up behind him. "How dare something wake you from your afternoon nap," she teased brushing up behind him. She caught a glimpse of another wolf yet one she was unfamiliar with. Reek seemed to recognize the wolf but didn't seem too fond so Wynter remained inside the den but close to the entrance. "Who's this?" she asked glancing between Reek and the chocolate pelted male with him.