Two Rivers Isle Sun rays out the corner of my eye

He smelled the scent of another wolf, a female -- not that it made much of a difference to Amos. The smell of his newfound pack eased him a bit, but the male was still a bit on edge.

A dark shape came into view, domineering and proud, but not arrogant. She introduced himself, and it made sense. She seemed important at first glance, and her status matched her looks. He steadied himself as Malice asked who he was, forming a response in his mind that he hoped would come out as tactful. "I am Amos. I recently joined Arthendal on behalf of your mate, Burke. It is an honor to meet you," he said respectfully, dipping his head to the she-wolf.