Lost Creek Hollow we swore we knew the future

Their establishment phase was well underway; the pack had come together that week to succeed in a hunt, a testament to how the wolves were learning to function as a unit. Unfortunately, not all the members they had started with had remained. This did not worry the blue-nosed wolf, who knew that it was bound to happen, and was more inclined to look on the brighter side at the new members who had joined them recently. He was confident they would continue to succeed and grow, and trusted his leaders completely.

Speaking of, his ears lifted when he caught a glimpse of their alpha male. The pair had not spent much one on one time together, and so Luke happily bounded over, woofing a warm greeting. "Mordecai!" he called. "Whatcha up to?" With his tail waving, he was eager to join in on anything before he settled down for the evening.