Firestone Hot Springs It was the wicked and wild wind

The recognition surprised him, but he guessed a moment later it shouldn't have.  Many members of the pack were regular travelers, and it made sense that he would have run into them at one time or another.  Lasher, Mordecai, and Harlyn all made frequent trips beyond.  Osprey too, though less since her ordeal.  His ear twitched at the mention of former members.  Saena he could see mentioning it, and possibly Valtyr, but he was a little surprised Fox and Peregrine had claimed roots.  Especially considering recent events, they seemed all too willing to cut off any ties with previous family.

"Standing as long as I've been here, and gods willing, it will continue to."  His paw idly rocked a loose stone near his resting place, and he watched it roll a foot or two.  Then he looked curiously at Luke.  "Life as a loner agreeing with you?" There was a time he'd thought to follow that path for good, convinced pack life was not for him. That had quickly passed. Some were suited to the life, though, and he wondered if Luke was one of them. He seemed a bit social for the type, yet that didn't mean anything for sure.