Lost Creek Hollow down here all the fish is happy

that's fine! :)

With his head tucked into an ever-deepening hole and his ears surrounded by his song as it reverberated against the freshly dug earth, the blue-nosed wolf was not aware he had company. So he kept working and singing. "Up on the shore they work all day, out in the sun they slave away, while we devotin' full time to floatin' under the seeeeaaaa!" He backed out of his hole then to inspect his work. Satisfied, he turned and "Oh!" he startled, coming to a sudden stop part way through his turn. "My dear you almost gave me a heart attack. I did not know you were there," he grinned.

It was one of their founding members, a fair young female whom he had yet to truly meet. Her name though he had caught, and he heard her sing with the pack. "Arabella, right? I'm Luke." His tail waved.