Blacktail Deer Plateau There is a light; there is a fire

Liri could not have explained to their newest member why she was howling, had she been clued in to his confusion. Nor could she even explain it to herself. It was instinctive, merely a call that spoke of wild things on the plateau and their joy. Truly, the healer was not worried about an explanation as to why she was calling to the heavens - she was but a wolf. 

He slipped away, his shifting moods undetectable to the sylph at least. She was content to sing with her pack mates and should she turn to find Siqsa gone later, she would only wonder vaguely where he had gone.