Shadewood Can I Stay The Night?

The girl that greeted him was soft and pretty with a smile much like his. It made him happy to see. It was a sign that perhaps he'd be welcomed here after all. Cal kept his tail low but wagged it eagerly, cocking his head as he stared back at her across the invisible but quite distinct line between them.

Hey, I'm Cal, he said, blinking slowly at her. Her fur was a pleasing color, like a dull, warm flame. I'm new to the area and was looking for a place to stay—would it be okay if I stayed here? He lifted his chin, grinning. I promise I'm not totally useless. I can hunt and scout 'n stuff.