one drag for my sorrows ;; joining

[Morgan]

Morgan stopped inches behind Vigenere, yawning to make his presence known. The samoyed was excited to greet the newcomer, but held himself back for the sake of Delilah, who seemed to be familiar with him already. "We'll see," he whispered to the yellow cat, his gaze remaining focused on the stranger.

The canine stepped toward Delilah's side next, intending to serve as backup if needed. He sat back on his haunches, tilting his head as he asked, "What brings you to Tanglewood? Are you planning to join us?" He had no reason to believe otherwise, especially if another member of the group already knew him.