Blackfeather Woods Welcome to the carnival

Thatch jumped a bit at the sound of a young voice. It had surprised him, and he didn't like being surprised. He liked being the surpriser. He turned towards the girl, keeping his distance so that he didn't scare her. He dipped his head to the her, he could be very friendly when he wanted to. She was probably still not a year old by the looks of her, her fur was black and her eyes a bright blue. Two little dots perched above her eyes led Thatch to believe that she must be Burke's daughter. Best not to be too snarky to her then.

Im Thatcher, but you can call me Thatch. He said with a friendly smile, tail wagging slightly behind him. Your the big guy's daughter aren't you? He asked, referring to the alpha.