Stone Circle Tomorrow, open the door

The soft woof broke him from his typical working trance, head turning so his gaze landed upon the small, grey furred boy. Mawk allowed a little smile to break out across his features as he peered at the youngster, nodding in greeting. "Hello," He barked, watching as the male padded closer so they were at talking distance.

"I don't think we've spoken. I'm Mawk, what's your name?" Indeed, he remembered being present when Valette introduced them, but unfortunately the boy's name had slipped his mind. Besides, he was sure the younger wolf would not recognise his own.