Flak raised an eyebrow, noticing Teegan stalking away from them. Curious, he slowly approached the shepherd, leaving the pack to welcome the newcomer- hopefully in peace. "You okay?" He questioned quietly to the fae, halting a few feet away and tipping his head to the side in subtle concern.
Gavroche stared up at the muddy brown fae, flicking his large, half folded ears forward. Thrusting his body forward, he managed to snap his tail free from under Dusty, stumbling over to the coydog. Ignoring Risto's presence now, he stared up at the stranger, blue eyes huge. "Hiya! I'm Gavroche!" He barked, tail wagging.