Lost Creek Hollow until i hear you bickering like boys and birds

backdated to uh...sometime LMAO @Arbiter could you also toss him back in the ranks pls?

He seeks the other leader a little reluctantly, though he does his best not to let it show. She's Terance's mate, after all, and his continued presence here depends mostly on her. Hopefully she's in a fair mood today; Tiarnach knows he is no charmer. At least, not yet. He keeps his nose to the ground as he searches for the woman, tail tucked close to his body (though not curled beneath him). When he presumably finds her, he chuffs softly in greeting, halting at what he hopes is a respectable distance and offering the same deference he'd given Terance. Hello, He ventures after a beat. I'm Tiarnach — Frostfur. Terance sent me to talk to you. He has to resist the urge to wince as he provides his surname, a little proud of himself when he manages it. He doesn't dare allow himself to feel more than a hint of it yet, though.