Moonspear One star among many

After his chance meeting with his twin at Stavanger Bay, Floki had returned home with little ceremony. He kept to himself, scaling the peak when he was not fulfilling his duties near the borders. Occasionally, from the very top of Moonspear, he gazed out over the landscape and imagined that he could see Wildfire -- but it was always his imagination playing tricks on him. He had no idea where she was; had she gone home to Redhawk Caldera? Or had she ventured away from the wilds altogether?

It was a question that weighed heavily on his shoulders despite the brave face he tried to put on. He had scouted the territory's edge earlier in the day and now clambered up the slope, his senses dulled. He nearly did not notice the other wolf ahead until his scent filled his nostrils, and then Floki stopped abruptly, startled by the unfamiliar smell. In the fading daylight, he spotted a wolf as dark as the shadows, with piercing yellow eyes. Floki could smell a vague hint of Amekaze, indicating that this was a newcomer that had been recently approved by the Alpha female.

He didn't exactly feel like socializing, but made an attempt anyway. "You're new to Moonspear?" he asked rather rhetorically.