Firefly Glen [BWH] memories you chase 'round your head

Backdating for the 15th

As planned, Beau had gone searching for @Disa before the hunt's end. He was curious to see what she was up to, and more than that, to prod into what was happening in Verapaz. He hadn't seen Soto, it gave reason to be curious.

Trotting across the glen with the leg of an elk held tightly in his jaw, his head moved side to side in hopes of spotting her. It was an easy gift to bring along, but damn it definitely wasn't light.

There were familiar faces here, but Disa had kept to herself until the creature named Beau made an appearance - carrying lunch.

Disa licked her lips, extracted herself from the spot where a few Verapaz wolves snoozed after the day's hunt, and followed after him - silent.

She let him trot with the leg in his mouth for another, amused by the struggle. Eventually, when he stopped to look around, she skittered close and let loose a loud bark.

He hadn't quite expected the bark, his fur raising until he could turn his head and spot her.

Dropping the leg, he seemed to cheer up fast. Disa! He grinned, inviting her to join him. I'd been lookin' for you. How have things been?

This hunt was a rare opportunity for wolves to meet up somewhat peacefully, and he wasn't planning on wasting it - even if that only meant meeting up with a friend.

Beau looked delighted to see her, and Disa had a mind to be suspicious. She was not really anyone's first choice for company.

"Beau. I am uninjured," she said, choosing the most important of statuses to relay. Then, looking to the leg,  "To share?"

He nodded, sitting himself down. I hope you aren't tired of elk yet.

What's life like in Verapaz these days? Straight to the point. He didn't see any reason to hide that he was being nosey. Soto still pissin' you off?

There were plenty of new faces in the desert crew as far as he could tell. Whether he was here or not, clearly the segundo was doing alright.