Two Rivers Isle Greeting Fellow Arthendal Members

Vassago poked his head out from around Pyro, under Mom's belly, and shot another curious look at the strange woman. Was she another one of the wolves that would come and bring food, or visit to play with them?  There wasn't long to debate until Malice was moving, and it was clear she wanted them to follow. He might've stayed behind any other time, had Pyro not shuffled along with Mom and bumped him forward. With a final glance behind at Leikos, the chestnut boy bounded ahead towards the den.