Firefly Glen [PHE] Heartbeats & Hoofbeats

AW. Tags are for ref/joining

Following his encounter with the seal hunter, Kyrell left the hunting grounds to return to the camps. Threading through the thickets and mingling bodies of wolves from near and far, he stopped in the bustling Moonglow camp. He spent several breaths watching the wolves that flit about the encampment. Like a beehive, wolves from the spine as well as the wolves that came to lend their abilities prepared for the impending hunt. Beyond them the air thrummed with chatter in the surrounding camps. An indecipherable yet low, constant hum that spoke of the many lives that converged to make the event possible.

The woodsman closed his eyes briefly to drink in the sound. Steadying despite the thrill and anticipation that so wished to drum his heart. The moon villages were the hosts of the event and he too had a role to play. The first in being to support @Kukutux as necessary in the camp until it was time for the hunters to depart. He still had yet to meet with @Rodyn as she had asked. Any leisure would have to wait.

He couldn't suppress a quiet laugh to himself. When had he become so eager to work?

Rodyn had met as many as he could. Now he moved about the camp that belonged to his people. Fixing trading piles. Fixing any furs that were askewed. There were not many about. They were still mingling. He could hear the sounds of laughter and delight from the outside. And he smiled to himself. Good let them enjoy.

He was thrown from his thoughts by another wolf traveling near. One he knew to see, but had yet to speak with. He tilted an ear and chuffed softly. He would stop the man if he wanted to chat. But he also would let him keep going if it was something he wanted as well.

A chuff sounded and a tagged ear swiveled to meet it. With a quick glance, Kyrell found the man in question. A smile given towards the Moontide Alpha, the woodsman approached. Eyes dropping towards the man's current task. A dark paw lifted to remove a freshly windswept leaf from a neatly smoothed fur.

Rodyn, he greeted the man with a nod. My name is Kyrell. Moonwoman has asked me to meet with you.

The other dark male turned towards him. He smelled of Moonwoman of Moonglow and Rodyn was put to ease. he didn't know this one exactly, only his name and his sight in passing. A flick of his ear and a small dip of his muzzle down.

Kyrell. Is that so? What did you need from me?

Did moonwoman need more furs or food? Did she need another place dug out for new wolves? Was someone hurt already?