Hoshor Plains Sound Off

Valiant had enjoyed showing @Raindrop around Moonsong's territory, but as soon as the call went out, he was ready to drop all other activities. Electricity zinged through him, and the grin he threw Raindrop's way was boyish and almost carefree. It had been quite some time since he'd participated in such a large hunt — not since he'd lived full-time at Round Valley.

He led the way, nipping childishly at Raindrop's heels before scampering ahead to invite a chase. Only in short bursts and bounds, as they had to save their energy! Thankfully, Valiant was bursting with it. He arrived on the scene with his coal-tipped tail wheeling excitedly. There were so many new wolves to meet, but he found himself drifting toward a familiar face — Kukutux — instead. He thought he might introduce Raindrop to the matriarch as well, but for now, he only shot moonwoman a shuttered smile of greeting.

His gaze roamed over those already gathered, searching for anyone he might know. It came as little surprise when he didn't recognize anyone else right off the bat; most of the family still resided in the land of long nights, and those that did not had been lost to him long ago.