Sleeping Dragon Burn wild

Gavriel had returned from the mission with nothing to show for it. He hadn't expected much action to begin with, but the wolves returned without any marks to show for it. Instead, even if they'd won in the long run, he still felt the urge to shred something. The large male remains on the borders for days to come to make sure there is nothing left to be worried about, that there are not Phoenix wolves left to cause harm to their own.

When he moves his weary feet inward, he notices the slight scent of blood. He finds the fox-colored girl that was meant to stand guard with him during the mission, but the plans changed and he searched alone. He harbors no ill-feelings toward her, the change had been necessary, as he'd been told, and he accepted that. However, he took the chance now to officially come face to face with his companion.

A soft chuff slips his jaws and he lowers his head and tail to suit their position in heda's hierarchy.