Hushed Willows but it was gone just as fast as it came

Despite him being the son of the silver alpha female, he generally did what he could to ignore the existence of the smaller puppy (although he did not make it easy sometimes) here in the Keep, so Silas didn't readily notice anything about him having been here recently. His focus was on Larkspur while he slowly jogged over to her, and for family, he was decidedly tunnel-visioned.

"Spur," he peeped when he got closer, accepting her invitation for a spot beside her by plunking his rump down there, then sighing with relief to get off his feet now that he wasn't panting anymore. He looked around, trying to see what she may be involved in here. "Anything good?" he asked, squinting further into the Crook's darkness.