Hideaway Strath Rad dudeski.

She felt a prickle of heat along her back, her first inklings of territoriality over the grounds. Ignoring his invitation a moment, Towhee answered his first question. "I'm patrolling. My brother and I are working on claiming this place, starting our own pack." Saying those words to a total stranger for the first time made her heart beat a little faster. Her head straightened a bit and her tail ticked upward a few notches.

"It's early days," she admitted in the next breath, "and we're actually on the market for eligible recruits. Maybe we could hunt together and if you don't suck, you could join us." There was a reason Towhee had never claimed an ambassador's title, despite all her experiences dealing with joiners.