Dragoncrest Cliffs Pressures of a new place roll my way

The presence for another pulled him from his thoughts and brought his head around to face the stranger. He recognized her scent from around, but he had never met the female. It seemed being alone wasn't on the agenda, but he really didn't mind so much. He dipped his head politely in greeting. Hello, I'm Eastwood, he offered. He stood then and moved a little closer to the cream and chocolate colored wolf so they could talk a little easier. And you are? he asked as he sat down. He hadn't met a lot of the wolves here, which was mostly his fault, so he was looking forward to getting to know one of his new packmates. He glanced back over the lake as he waited for her answer, watching the ripples move through the water towards them.