Phoenix Maplewood Opened the door,

When the silver stranger took note of his presence, Artyom lifted his muzzle in acknowledgement. He maintained silence as they lhpwatched one another, curiously hesitant, and figured she would pose no threat to his family. While his bristled fur smoothed, some concern remained and the flaxen ranger moved forward in an effort to be close enough to test the scent she might carry.

"Hello," he greeted at last, keen to commulocate that he would be of no threat to her. "Are you alone?"