Neverwinter Forest errant heat to the star

It was with a small amount of agitation that Kieran moved about the borders of his home. The packs current state was concerning to him and he couldn't help but feel the fear deep in his gullet. He had a wife and babies to care for, and another pregnant female to help provide for if he could. Because no pregnant female should go without food, especially when the brood she carried were the future of the pack.

Kieran stopped to increase the scents along the border and he was surprised from his worrying thoughts by a small howl at the borders. Following it at a brisk trot he came to stand in front of a younger male. He studied him, taking in what the boy looked like. He was strong of limb, he could possibly help provide more food than they could, one extra body was more food, but it was also less food too. They couldn't ask the youth to join and not warn him of the crisis they were in.

Kieran spoke softly, trying to be as short and precise as possible, he didn't want to butcher the language so much the youth didn't know what he said. Howaya. Waaat brings yer 'ere.