Shadewood hella raw

tegan perked up a bit at his newly found broads comment. "lucky day, i guess, i know this whole side of the country like the back of my paw," he beamed, bobbing his head to the side to motion to her to follow him. he, of course, chuffed in amusement at her self-examination, taking the moment of her distraction to take a good look at her. she was definitely one of those wolves that just had it. he was certain. 

"maybe that's your problem," he returned with a broad grin, and when she made to follow him he took her in the direction from which he'd come. and then he'd point her in the right direction. 

"i'm tegan," he introduced with a charming grin, glancing her way with a bright pair of seafoam eyes, "of the red hawk clan." easy enough stuff, tegan figured.