Kintla Flatlands chandelier

Mind if Beric comes along? :-)

Beric had left the newly claimed lands of Wheeling Gull Isle to go in search of his family. He wasn't leaving Majesty's pack by any means, but he was still yearning to find his lost family, and something told him they were still in the area. He had traveled all day, but hadn't come across a single wolf. Odd, he thought to himself. He continued on, though, knowing he would have to find some life at some point.

Beric stopped suddenly, "life's" scent reaching his nose. It was another wolf. His gaze scanned the area, but the darkened night gave a good cover to the other wolf, until he caught movement. He could the top of a muzzle, and wondered just how small the wolf was, not even thinking it was a juvenile. He chuffed softly to give himself away, if the wolf hadn't already found out he was here. He hadn't been trying to be quiet. Hello? he called out.