Herbalists' Cache get out of the sun

I swear like a sailor so no need to apologize for language to me!

His ears pivoted to the sounds of birds and squirrels rustling in the undergrowth, and his nose twitched as the breeze carried scents past him. He was about to close his eyes to deepen his rest without sleeping, but he was not alone. He was aware of two others were closing in on him, the first to approach a dark male who offered a greeting with the inflection of a question. Rhett lifted his head, intense eyes glancing over him before the second, a young white wolf, appeared a moment later. He asked if he was disturbing anything, and the frosted male rose to his paws, shifting his position so that the trio formed a loose triangle.

"Nope, you're just in time for the orgy." He answered, straight-faced, with not so much of a hint in his expression to suggest to either of them that he was joking.