Morningside Cuesta I won't forget the good times

Sorry for the lame phone post, Belle. Morningsiders - feel free to jump in!

After the birth of his children, Grayday found himself scent-marking with renewed vigor. He still spent plenty of time with his family, but his scent - constant and joyful - could be found a long every stretch of the borders.

Today, he was renewing his scent along the edge of the river, as it's proximity to the water had it constantly fading. He was grumbling good-naturedly under his breath when he heard the call. At first, the male's hackles began to rise, but a moment later, he realized that he recognized the voice. Gwen? he thought, his tail wagging in bemusement as he made his way toward her.

"Hey!" he called as soon as he spotted her. "Is everything alright?"

A bad feeling began to rise in his chest. She looked mournful, and with Kelina on the loose, that didn't bode well...