Fox's Glade does that secret handshake include me?

Satisfied with this small show of power - and Phocion's resulting discomfort - Murdock stepped back and gave an idle wag of his tail.

"That's odd," said Murdock, not thinking of the family he had west of the mountains. It seemed incredible that he'd found them at all, and it didn't occur to him that someone else might have as well. Probably, the man had met some other brown wolf in his lifetime - Murdock was not a wolf of rare coloration.

Phocion, for his part, evoked no strange senses of recollection in Murdock. The man noted that he was a bit pretty, and not much more than that. "It's a relatively new pack, isn't it? Or have you been here longer?"