Lorcan listened carefully to Craw’s words, russet ears perking up with interest as he waited silently behind his two superiors within the pack borders. Lorcan couldn’t help but smile when he caught Craw’s final verdict, black tipped tail wagging happily as his attention turned to the newest member of the pack. He remained low to the ground, watching with anticipation as the large monochrome male asserted his dominance over the small alabaster girl, before rising up to sit more casually once the formalities were over with.

Catching Saradathia’s nod, Lorcan returned the gesture whilst offering her a relieved smile, feeling thankful that his little misunderstanding before hadn’t cost her a place within the pack. The young male would have felt sick with regret if she had been turned away from Whitestone Monadnock because of him. When Morganna turned towards him, Lorcan dipped his head respectfully before his tail started wagging eagerly at her proposition of an impromptu hunt. Rising back more confidently onto all fours, the agouti male paused a moment to stretched out into a playful bowl to warm up his muscles before he moved to walk keenly behind Morganna, nose pressed to the ground in search of any appetising scents to track down.