Neverwinter Forest starlight, starbright

The soft beating of the night's lifeline did little to lull Antares' edge. He felt displaced in many of the same ways that he had felt in almost every other place they had traveled to. With Sigrún nearby at least he felt the comfort that he saught so terribly on occasion. When they joked, or sparred, it gave him plenty of the 'home' feeling. Right now Sigrún was home. She was his constant and his stable. It seemed to ground him at least long enough to appease the wanderlust inside of him. Truth be told though, that inner beast had such an appetite.

With a shake of his pelt the FeralHeart moved to explore the area some more, his blue eyes tumbling from faceless tree to the next. It was after a few moments of useless wandering that the multicolored beast heard something like another creature walking. He stopped his movements, falling silent, and listened his ears perked high on his skull. While he had no ideals to make a claim on this land as of yet he none the less was protective of the lands that he and his sister resided in.

It came as a surprise when a wolf came tumbling into his line of sight, the dark colored tresses alluding to a heritage unlike his own. The sound expelled by the other beast sounded feminine and Antares couldn't help but swallow a slight grin.Of course natural grace did not always possess every being and Antares stepped closer though maintained a respectfully cautious distance. "Are you alright?" He asked, his deep voice rather gruff.