Sleeping Dragon nature under constraint and vexed

He's just turning up his nose from caching away a small mink he'd captured when the howl rose up, noting with it a curiously particular set of summons. Dio was on his way just as he heard it, and a rolling lope made his travels swift. He slowed once he caught sight of them -- Gavriel, and someone he did not know, with Hush wrapping up his own approach just ahead of him. Over the stranger, his eyes lingered a little longer although swiftly settled onto Gavriel, expecting the details of whatever this was to follow. He wasn't going to jump to any conclusions prematurely, but something did not bode overly well.

The golden Gona greeted them with a purposeful nod and settled among them.