Dawnlark Plains blinding light raging down from the sky

His approach was not taken well -- as he closed the distance between himself and the silver child, the boy erupted in a shriek with impressive volume -- certainly something that not only caused the large beast to pause his steps, but also to flatten his ears to his skull and outwardly cringe.

Blinking at the child, a light frown made its way to his features, a snort issuing from the wolf. "I wasn't planning on it," he shot back, tempting to tag on that if the boy yelled at him again, he might change his mind on that matter. But he didn't -- the silver youth was clearly shook up, and his empathy was given with the thought of his own children becoming lost.

"Who are your parents?" His tone softened then, his stance remaining neutral as his tail gave a quick flick. He couldn't very well leave the child here to wander alone -- and either the boy would go back home where he belonged. or if he had no home, Scimitar would have to bring him back to the Peak and hope Bazi did not view the child as a threat to her own brood.