Neverwinter Forest cry wolf

Scimitar's powerful howl rang through the woods, echoing off the tree-trunks, and Faolan's ears pricked at the sound, suddenly alert. The alpha had called a meeting. The long-legged dark creature began to lope towards the source of the noise, ebony tail streaming behind him like a banner. The wolves of Neverwinter Forest were gathered in a small clearing, surrounding their alpha male.

Faolan gave nods of greetings to his packmates, saving the most respectful of gestures for Scimitar, then went to sit by his newfound friend Allure, whose bright blue eyes keenly surveyed the others. He gave her a small grin, but otherwise remained silent. This would be his first of hopefully many pack meetings. He wondered what news Scimitar had to offer.