Sawtooth Spire it's a jungle out there

The agouti male did not adopt a dominant air or a submissive one. Inadvertently, this appealed to Tatsuya. Even so, the wolf's neutrality might be tested in the weeks to come. His passage into the ranks was rocky. To this day, the wolverine's place among Sawtooth Spire's denizens remained touch-and-go. Nonetheless he is determined to remain here no matter who he offends, shaped by the indomitable she-bear's idiosyncrasies. With any luck, this Redwood would go through a more painless transition than the Delta did.
INDENTRedwood charmed him even more by his succinct introduction and suggestion. Eyes gleamed, pleasantly surprised. With a pleased wave of his tail, he opened his mouth to speak. “I'm Tatsuya. Dubbed Kapvik by our peers.” The wolf could use either if it so pleased him as he would answer to both. 'Redwood' did not seem to be of Tonravik's tongue. Has the wolf not been christened yet? How unexpected. Or maybe he did not care for his alias. Either way, Tatsuya's opinion of him remained unchanged.
INDENT“I'm game,” he purled with expectant orbs. He wanted to hunt, yeah? Then he could take point. If not, Tatsuya would fill the position just as well.