Hideaway Strath Get busy livin'

Somebody approached, and Phox froze in his tracks, remembering that he had very little experience with this sort of thing. He'd scarcely talked to anybody outside the plateau for a good six months, so it wasn't exactly his strong suit. Nevertheless, he knew he was going to learn by doing, so here he was... doing. The other wolf, a male, based on his scent, was friendly enough, and Phox bobbed his head in a polite greeting.

My sister and I, along with my two children, are settling here, he replied. Might as well get straight to the point. The kids were Towhee's, too, but he didn't want to give this strange the wrong impression, so Phox chose his words carefully. Their biological mother hadn't been around for half their life, and it was unlikely that they would remember Camilla at all.

We are seeking recruits, provided those who want to join can contribute.