Phoenix Maplewood This one's a contradiction because of how happy it sounds

He soon had company, and narrowed his mistrusting eyes upon the older female as she drew near to the den. She greeted him kindly, and informed him that she had been invited by Saena. A small, barely audible growl bubbled in his throat, but he forced it away, and shuffled in his spot as he attempted to unroll the tension from his muscles and forbid his hair from rising. He did not respond right away, drawing a deep breath which he slowly exhaled.

"She's fine... I think," he said, his brows briefly furrowing as he glanced at the den entrance. He wanted a closer look but preferred not to risk having his nose chomped off by the new mother. As he understood it, new mothers could be savage. "I'm Luke." He offerred, attempting to be friendly despite himself.