Bramblepoint amble here, amble there

Two additional, identical wolves approached the trio, and Kaertok shook his coat to ease the instinctive anxieties of being around this many strangers at once. He had spent most of his life in the company of those he knew, or at least pack mates, and meeting this many at once was a bit overwhelming for him. Still, he pressed on and thanked the skies that these were more wolves who might be able to help him.

Before he could speak, the other male was shouting names he could only assume were the names of the two latest arrivals. So they all knew each other? Kaertok's nose told him these twins were associated with Arcturus, the wolf he had met some weeks ago. He had not been able to help him find Raleska, but he had been pleasant to speak with.

Kaertok let the conversation transpire between the other male and the twins, feeling as though he was a stranger to this party.