Lost Creek Hollow but call me home.

She crouched, and cast her eyes aside in a distinct and strong display of respectful submission. He grinned when she confirmed she was looking for a home. "Great!" He chirped, and was about to speak further, when they were joined by Harlyn and Andalusia. She crouched further, and he chuckled softly. "You can relax," he said, encouraging her to do so with a gentle smile. Her deference had been appreciated, but it was no longer required, so felt he. "I'm Luke. There's a new pack in the midst of forming here, with Harlyn," he gestured to his companion with his muzzle, "leading it." He spoke no more then, looking to the druid for her to take the floor in this encounter.