Lake Rodney Hello, Wherever You Are

Hope you don't mind me barging in! :)

The search for Lazarus took him south, nose to the ground. He couldn't imagine that the feral wolf had gotten away without detection, but somehow there was no sign of him anywhere. He was lucky, that was for certain; although Floki was injured, he liked to think that he would hold his own against Lazarus if it came down to it. There was no way that the former Moonspear wolf was in good shape after his fall from the mountain.

He had already searched Nocturne Summit earlier that day with Charon, and now he ventured towards Redhawk Caldera. He knew to keep his distance from the pack's boundaries for multiple reasons -- now not only because of Wildfire, but because of her father's reckless actions during the storm. Charon held a grudge against the dark-coated Alpha, so it was only natural that Floki did, as well.

When he came across Pyx's scent, he was curious; she certainly wasn't who he was looking for, but he wondered what had led her away from Moonspear. Expertly, he tracked her down, finding her and another wolf near Lake Rodney. With pricked ears and his tail swinging between his hind legs in a friendly manner, he approached, watching as Pyx dressed a wound on the she-wolf's flank. "Anything I can do to help?" he asked as he coasted to a stop, glancing past the two females to make sure Lazarus wasn't lurking in the distance somewhere.