"I think you'll fit in. Everyone in the tribe gotten used to you and your songs." He said, sleepily. And hopefully, a place in his and her heart as well.

He yawns again as he drifts off to sleep. The song is soothing, and every now and then he feels her hands rubbing her ears and stroking her fur, his tails wags lazily to the melody. "Thanks, Leanne. You should sleep too." And the wolf that works so hard to find her a warm place, a home, and a family drifts off to sleep.