Honeyed Pasture quoth the raven "swag galore" freestyle rapping at my door

His ears fell to the side, expressing his disappointment when Ragna admitted that she had already joined up with another pack. But he couldn't begrudge her for the choice she had made -- she had made the decision before even knowing that Floki and Charon were in the area, and from the sound of it, her new group did truly need her. He smirked -- though not unkindly -- at the thought that the other wolves were more petite than Ragna herself.

"Well, if you ever find yourself without a pack -- come to Moonspear," he invited openly, knowing that Charon would be glad to see his adopted sister as well. Then, his ears straightening once more, he pressed with a grin, "Tell me about these tiny wolves! Where do they live?"