Swiftcurrent Creek connection

He rumbled his consent to the she-wolf, silently pleased that he had gained entrance to her home. She never had given him much to go by -- to ponder whether the pack itself would be a place he would indeed lay roots to, and yet once more the cinnamon male found himself placing blind trust in an Alpha.. the only consolation this time was that the pack itself was established, rather than newly forming.. perhaps she wouldn't be a flake like the rest.

His gaze swept over the others momentarily, noting the lowering of the strange male's muzzle and the glower that was sent his way. His own brows crinkled in distaste and confusion, though a stoical mask soon swept across his features, hiding any disconcerting thoughts of what he was about to walk in to.

Without another word, the agouti male gave a nod to his new Alpha, sidling up to traipse near her side, but far enough a distance to remain respectful as they maintained the perimeters, and, in turn, allowed him a brief insight to his new home and possibly his the she-wolf he now swore his allegiance to.