Moonspear Catch and release

Dash had found a spot for his social den, as he secretly called it. No one needed to know of his hidden ones. He had spent his first night in the social den, though hadn't slept well. For some reason, he kept expecting someone to show up unannounced. It was silly, though. It wasn't like he had left a calling card or anything. It was just a den.

That morning, as the sun cast its rays upon the entrance of his den, he laid there, soaking them up. It was the first time he was able to simply enjoy the nature around him instead of constantly being on the look out for enemies. Within the bordered of the pack, he was reasonably safe.

His nap was interrupted by the sound of paws on the forest floor. The noise was soft enough, but his ears picked them up easily. His head lifted as she came into view, a petite, reddish wolf. She almost looked like a coyote with her large ears. The thought occurred to him this would be a prime opportunity for a little socialization, if she wanted. He chuffed to get her attention, and waited to see what she would do.