Bearclaw Valley home sweet home

Andrei was trying to fit in. Communication was difficult or impossible. However he had manners and his granny would have bitten his ass off if he would have behaved like a thug. He just needed to find a way to get across what he wanted and all would be good.  He had only been introduced to the pack , so all would come in due time. For now he was absorbed in the scenery. It was a really nice place, no city like where he came from, no garbage bins or humans or loud vrouming metal boxes. It was quiet, Andrei was not used to so much quietness.

Cracking another frog between his teeth, he lifted his head when he heard a howl. Alpha , no mistake there. Thankfully howls were not bound to language, he understood those, and those were the most important not to offend. He trotted towards the howl, then picked up a strong scent , he followed it until he saw a gray form in front of him.  The wolf approached and greeted the alpha by showing a submissive demeanor and gave a whistling sound of greeting as well before taking a step back.