Phoenix Maplewood look around, leaves are brown

That question. Of course it was that one. "Oh, you know. Pickin' fights. Chasin' tail," he replied, but it would be clear to any that knew him that there was something he wasn't saying. Pursued the younger male when he pulled away, lifting a foreleg to pull Shale against his chest, like they weren't the same size, now. "How about you? I can't remember if you were there the last time I was at Sameth." He'd spent most of his time with their sister. "Have you seen Spot anywhere?"

Murdock had come down this way looking for her, but he'd found Easthollow instead. Perhaps it was for the best; Spot hadn't wanted to talk to him the last time he tried.

"I live with a pack down in the valley. I'm sure they'll take you, too, if you're looking for a place to stay."