Neverwinter Forest I lost 'im, gov.

Days had been quiet after his return home. He kept mostly to the side of his mate, though found himself checking in often with @Kaskara. It was becoming clear his sister was pregnant, and while he was happy for both her and his brother-in-law, he quietly worried about the situation with Goober – and what could occur if they came up empty-handed.
 
Goldhawk’s familiar voice summoned him – a voice he was now very familiar with, given the various songs he had endured during their quick journey together. A gentle smile pulled at his muzzle, and nudging his mate, whose limbs had been entangled with his own during a nap, Scimitar rose, his paws quickly leading him to the direction of their Gamma.
 
Upon arrival, he was quick to note Goober was not with him – but more importantly, the tawny wolf was safe. “Welcome home,” he offered, ambling forward as he closed the distance between the two. “How did it go?”