Moonspear From time to time

It had been a week and a half since Dash had come back home from being lost and his eyesight was getting better by the day. The light didn't hurt his eyes as much, and the blurriness was slowly fading away. He was getting better and better and more hopeful that sometime soon, he would be back to perfectly normal. Today, he was about and about in the territory, stretching his stiff muscles.

A new scent caught his attention, and his hackles raised, a growl releasing from his throat. He had been so shacked up in his in den that he hadn't realizes new members had come to Moonspear. With that lack of information, he immediately thought intruder, instead of a new friendly to get to know, and quickly made his way to track down the offender. The form of a wolf grooming himself, so comfortable within his home, came into view. Dash lowered his head in true attack form as he came up behind the stranger, releasing a loud growl from his throat. His eyes may be a bit fuzzy, but that would not stop him from fighting.