cover up your shaky hands

It seemed that Summer was meant to meet two of the packmates he'd neglected that day as the sound of a new set of soft footfalls stole his attention away. The young wolf turned to spy the female walking towards them, an amiable aura about her that set him at ease.

"Hi, to you both," he said in response to both of their greetings, "I'm Summer. It's good to meet you Mallaidh, and...?" The dark wolf cast his gaze over to the other girl who had not yet shared her named with them, expectantly.