Whitefish River hey, it's a (pizza) party and you're invited

why? cause daisy is getting pizza tonight

Dorian was beyond excitement. He was more along the lines of floating all the goddamn way through his new place of residence. Feeling light on his feet, he pranced around like a deer. His chest was puffed out and he looked smug. First test? Passed! Flying colors, pumpkin stickers all around. 

The man wanted to meet everyone he saw. Running after them all would scare the shit out of them, but he didn't... Okay, a lie. He did care. He wanted to be liked. He wanted to settle here. Ma would be so proud a wolf pack took him in, despite his mixed heritage.

"Hello, beautiful world" he utters with a deep and dramatic sigh. "I'm here. You're here. Let's have some fun." Fun would find him in the form of another pack mate though. He spun on the spot, looking at them with a wide grin. His tail swayed happily, waiting for them to say something.