Stavanger Bay sugar, yes you (joining)

Charon was patrolling the borders when he came upon the scent of a stranger. He instantly puffed himself up, pressing chest forward and raising head and tail proudly to greet whoever paid a visit. Charon followed the scent along the borders until he came upon a white female. Ears pressed forward upon his approach, the freckled youth approached the stranger with his body language dominant, though not hostile, making it clear that she was expected to properly submit.

"What do you want, stranger?" he demanded immediately, wondering if this were a visitor or a joinee -- if it were the latter, he'd have to call for Thistle Cloud for formal acceptance, but he would like to hear them out regardless.