Hushed Willows my own summer

The girl who greets him is about his age; slim, dark, windblown. Her gaze is piercing as she regards him, but demeanor passive. Nonetheless the sight of her elicits a steady tail-wag.

And the introductions begin. Hearthwood is revealed to be the name of their pack.

Well, good to see ya then, neighbor. He responds with ease. Mae, I thought I'd bring you a housewarming gift. Mulherin, from Redtail Rise. 

She sniffs at him. He lets her acclimate before he takes a step and does the same, investigating the scents she'd brought with her.

You guys been here long?