Sunbeam Lair i sang in my chains like the sea

Another woman arrived before the first could answer. This one was cloaked in white, her eyes a startling blue, and she offered to fetch a leader for him. However you see fit to get someone, he said, a response to both of them. It seemed a fair bit of trouble to go running off to find a leader when they could just howl, but every wolf had their ways, and far be it from him to fault them for that. (He also noted the name of the first to arrive: Hisaya.)

Hisaya was right on the money with her question. Sriracha nodded. Yeah, me and some guys I've found, he said, using guys as a gender-neutral umbrella for his followers. Not too close, but I want to be on good terms with the neighbors, so I thought I'd come let you all know. And almost as soon as he finished speaking, a third wolf arrived. This one perfected the black-grey-white scale the other two embodied, and he took satisfaction in the aesthetics of it. Also because they were all kind of hot.

Hello, he said with a bow, assuming by her posture and tone that this last woman led the tribe. My name is Sriracha. Like I was telling Hisaya and her friend here, me and some friends are looking to settle down not far from here. There's a good bit of space between us, but I wanted to let you know. Offer up an olive branch, you know?