Lost Creek Hollow been a while since we met

aw, ty! <3 lol i was trying to be vague about it too but i'll say harlyn accepted him since it makes the most sense. c:

“I belong here,” Lagon responded quietly, softly. Beyond the fact that he would never just wander onto claimed territory unless he had permission or was apart of the pack, he wanted to ensure that he stayed a member of Lost Creek Hollow. It was an assurance and also a promise. Even if his words were empty now he did not plan on them remaining such. “Its probably going to take me a while to learn the territory,” He'd never been the best at memorizing landscapes. Scatha had always been his partner in crime in that respect — she excelled where he failed and vice versa. It was his sister he'd been the closest too and it was his sister that he shamelessly missed the very most. 

“I'm Ancalagon but everyone calls me Lagon 'cuz it's easier to say,” The young adult offered with a sheepish shrug of his shoulders.  He always went by Takehiko but mostly only when he'd been in big trouble — which comically was how he knew he was in trouble with his parents. It was the only time they called him his Japanese name. Honestly, the dragon wasn't very fussed with names: it could be the formal Ancalagon or the informal Lagon...or some other nickname. The preference was up to whomever was addressing him. “I'm going to assume that you're Mordecai, then? The alpha male?” Harlyn had spoken of him and of their beta Luke whom had a blue nose. Mordecai's lack of blue nose allowed for him to make his assumption based upon simple process of elimination.

The dragon spared a brief glimpse at Mordecai's face, fascinated and perhaps also a little grossed out by the lack of an eye, but in the interest of not appearing like he was challenging (because he wasn't), and because he didn't wish to be rude about it his gaze did not linger long.