"Hi Donald! Oh he's one of the quietpeople too? That's okay. I can talk enough for two anytime, can't I, Eight?" The figure, who perked up at the mention of Donald's son for some reason and seems to have engaged more in the conversation, nods enthusiastically.

"Oh no, I mean, she's the one who knows wolf stuff. I mostly know kitty stuff. All I can say in Wolf is dirty jokes." The cat meows in agreement.

"The Pack will be curious. But I'll stand for you. Everyone gets a vote, they can't just be mean or something."