Lost Creek Hollow but call me home.

Andalusia eased up beside Harlyn and lowered to her haunches. Her attention remained fixed on the newcomer, but unlike her two companions, Andalusia held her tongue. Too many voices would overwhelm any wolf, and the tawny woman already looked timid as it was. Andalusia was content to remain a silent presence and allow Harlyn to speak unless otherwise called upon to act.

The touch of a smile broke Andalusia's face in response to the show of respect and right behaviour practiced by the tawny. She was wise in her bearing, a good sign on all accounts. The Ostrega danced her gaze to Luke and Harlyn before settling back upon the newcomer, interest piqued for her potential to join them.