Hushed Willows Avengers... time to work for a living.

Kirin perked at the howl, glancing up from patrolling. It wasn't far from here and it followed after the pained and panicked bleets of some kind of animal. Kirin followed the sound, halting as he approached the tiny group. 

He recognized the male as Stark but the young wolves were unfamiliar to him. He knew their scents of course and had seen them about but didn't know their names. 

Moving closer, Kirin nodded to the group and sat to wait for the others.