Moonspear I tell myself that you’re no good for me

Fennec was diplomatic, and Penn, friendly. For his part, he remained quiet, waiting for what was hopefully their acceptance into the pack.

There was a wolf of two nearby, and his eyes flitted toward the source of that scent—but then returned to Sialuk, waiting.

They'd met once before, a long time ago. Actually—wasn't this the girl who'd helped Caracal heal, all those seasons ago? And now he'd found a new woman in Heda.

Which meant Sialuk was unattached. Maybe.

Killdeer looked upon her pretty, pale visage with newfound interest.