Sawtooth Spire it's a jungle out there

Can we backdate this before this thread? I don't know what's going to happen there, so I want to be cautious!

Much has happened in a short span of time. Pups, prey movements, meeting newcomers...Restlessness haunts him well on into the hours. Sawtooth Spire's insomniac was not the only one stalking through the gloam. Tatsuya dozed, craving the tranquility of deep sleep. Alas, it escaped him. Now was as good a time as any to explore the spire's nightlife.
INDENTNo hustle and bustle. Nothing obnoxious save for the distant, persistent chirping song of crickets. Slipping through the trees like a wraith, he found comfort in the underbrush. Pitch and aromatic, here he sat whilst staring at an illuminated patch. Spreading dogbane, a toxic weed. The sight of it daubed beautifully by moonglow betrayed how lethal it actually is. It's pink-white flowers invites. Luckily, Tatsuya is no fool. Removing the threat by uprooting it, he settled back to look down on his demolition. Not enough. He urinated on the spot; a concise message lying within the excrement. Do not mess with. Content, Tatsuya turned to the highlighted woods.
INDENTA shadow passed by.
INDENTNot many things frighten him in this life, but the suddenness of a roaming shade spooked him. Bristling, he ran for the shadow. Whoever he was, his saving grace was the subtle scent of Iqniq nestled in his fur. Otherwise Redwood's jaunt might have ended in getting to know the wolverine's teeth. Shaking off the aggression, the Delta barked. Not of alarm but of greeting; a lupine “hello.” Presence declared, he loped over with a eased carriage. Depending on how the wolf reacts, Tatsuya's disposition might warp. He left the ball in the newbie's court, as always.