Moonspear Knock, knock...

I was excited when I got this tag! :D

Since returning from his trip to the west, Floki hadn't really been sure what to do with himself. Hunting was fruitless, and there was only so much border-patrolling he could do before growing bored. He cast many glances towards the distant coast, wondering how Aria had fared with her pack, and was thankful for the distraction when a howl went up near Moonspear's base.

He made his way there swiftly, picking his way down the slope with care. Before his paws reached flat land, he spotted two wolves from his elevated vantage point; one was small and had a mottled brown coat, while the other was larger and lighter in color, with a dark stripe down his back that was visible even from a distance. Floki's interest was piqued, but familiarity soon settled in as he drew nearer. He recognized the she-wolf.

"Mitanni?" he questioned as he approached, having dredged up her name from the depths of his memory. He glanced at her companion, then asked, "What are you doing here?"