Hushed Willows I had only just found you, why have you left me?

Truthfully, Dusty Rose didn't care to attend the call in the night. He hadn't been sleeping, but his contrarian nature immediately fired back — you're not the boss of me!

But the last time someone started yelling, there's been a motherfucking bear by the den, and so Dusty Rose resigned himself to at least checking it out. What he came up on was two of the younger wolves in the pack having themselves a little wailing party. And, y'know, the coywolf was all for that. But it was a little odd for a pair of wolves, wasn't it?

"How come we're yelling?" he asked as he slinked into view, his brow furrowing as he took in their expressions.