His tail wagged a little before tucking back down at her words. It was good. He'd be able to do something for the pack. Hadley didn't know what, as the one who greeted him didn't need anything done, but there had to be some work that was needed. Something he could offer to his allies. He had come here to help them, after all. Not to run around and be panicked. The apology for the hostility was surprising. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded. Could eat.
He followed after her farther through the woods. She seemed a bit antsy now, sending some tension into Hadley's body. Why was she so nervous? Was something going on? Was she rethinking her decision of trusting him, and about to turn around and shoot him? Hadley almost jumped a foot in the air when she turned back around to say her name. Feeling foolish he turned bright red, staring at the ground. H-Hadley.
he's just a big chicken, he'll get over it
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