Neverwinter Forest english fire

Hope you don't mind me! Blast from Lasher's past??? <3

Between patrolling the borders, hunting small game for their caches, and spending time with Kieran, Kaskara was a busy wolf. But that day she had set out to mark their borders again, to make sure their scent was fresh for any wolves thinking to travel through the forest. Neverwinter was soon to be claimed. She turned from marking a spot and traveled inward, and finding her brother's scent, followed it again toward the western perimeter.

There she found Scimitar speaking with another wolf, a dark brown wolf she knew from a past life. What he was doing here, on the coastal side of the wilds, she didn't know. But his face was familiar, as were the words that lingered in the air between he and Scimitar. Kaskara stopped beside Scim's side, nudged him gently to alert him to her presence, and turned a much gentler and mature gaze upon the druid of the plateau, followed by a nod of greeting. "Lasher."