Broken Boulder may it never leave you to sleep in the stone

The world had felt much smaller over the last few days.

Liri. She was here now. Horosk hadn't imagined they'd ever cross paths again, and his mind had been focused faithfully upon his love, Mira. However... the ghost... things felt odd. He could not quite describe how it felt to see a shard of his memory reappear into the present, stood before him with pain in her eyes as she stared in his direction. It was an image that had replayed itself in his head various times since their recent encounter.

Even with these thoughts, he'd been doing his best to put them at the back of his mind when he could and focus on keeping caches filled and such. For now, he was idly wandering, violet gaze scanning the horizon while quietly humming to himself. He'd realised that he hadn't met many wolves within Bracken Sanctuary, only really knowing a certain few. Perhaps he should work on making friendships with the others, maybe it could aid in distracting him. Besides, it never hurt to have a buddy or two to rely on.

Speaking of which, not too far in the distance a figure came into view. He wasn't sure exactly who it was, but he had a few guesses, at least. "Hello!" He called, a slight curve of his lips and nod of his head serving as his greeting.