Northstar Vale You don't swing it like you used to, man

Rhys, even if he was just beginning to care about his temporary home, was always busy. He hunted more than he slept in the hope that the months he would spend here would not be filled with disrespect and a low rank. If he was going to be here for a while, he might as well give it his all. Always looking - always listening, he was perhaps one of the first to react to the call of Lady Saena. His gray tale twitched in excitement and he ran toward the hill without a second thought.

With his tongue lolling out of his mouth and a respective stance he joined his superiors with a wag of his tail, catching sight of the herd not long after. He liked where this was going...