Lost Creek Hollow The Warmth That Thaws a Soul

Poppin' back in here for my last post with Lagon. c:

Lagon kept to his silent observation of the scene before him, hesitant on if Mordecai would accept Siku or not. For a few moments Lagon was not sure that Mordecai was actually going to accept Siku, and for that small measure of time it didn't, percisely, look good to Lagon. Still, he was the silent sentry, silently urging Siku to be able to turn it around. Somehow, he did, in the end, whatever he added as extra skills — which sounded a lot to Lagon like something that might fall in line with naturalist — managed to pass Mordecai's inspections and the alpha male informed Siku that he would have to earn his place. This wasn't different than what any other wolf had to do and Lagon took the words as confirmation moments before the alpha male turned to him and inquired as to if he would show the coywolf around.

“Yes sir, I will.” Lagon responded formally with a respectful bow of his head when he was addressed before he rose from his reclined position and attempted to catch Siku's eye. With a wag of his tail and a gesture of his muzzle Lagon headed towards the thick of the trees, giving a momentary pause to ensure Siku was following before he led the way on their tour of the Hollow.