Sleepy Fox Hollow Verbindung

Mahler did not take long to appear. The white-hooded boy smiled softly at his father, pleased that he had heard his call and had responded. Emmerich only hoped that he hadn’t pulled the gargoyle away from serious matters.

Glancing toward Dusty, who had adopted an eager body language, Emmerich breathed in through his nose and steadied himself. He’d need to tell his father that Dusty was in their land, but he didn’t want the strange little coyote to get hurt. There was something off about him. It wasn’t right to punish him the way they had punished the coyote… though he was young, Emmerich knew that Dusty Rose might not understand their harshness.

Papa, hallo, the boy dipped his snout toward the ground. This is Dusty Rose, papa. He smelled us here and he entered our home without knowing. I found him and explained to him that this was not how he should ask for company, in these lands. I brought him to the border and told him to do it right, papa. It seemed childish when he repeated it. Would his father think he had not done well?

He wants a home, and he said he would like to join our pack.

Emmerich looked to Dusty Rose and motioned for him to say his part.