Golden Glade the walls you hide behind

There was barely time for Astik to react before Silas came sidling up alongside Tambourine. The hoary youth waved his tail, always glad to see his friend but especially happy to have run into him now, seeing as he really needed to talk to him. Of course, he didn't want to ignore Astik or make him feel left out, so it would have to wait a few moments longer.

"No," Tambourine answered honestly, "I was actually looking for Silas. Looks like he found me, which isn't surprising." He threw the tracker a fond smirk before his pale eye slid back to the younger, darker male. "Yeah, you can call me Tam if you want." He gave the boy a friendly smile, though there was a touch of sadness to it too. They were intended to be pack mates, yet honestly Tambourine barely felt a connection with any of the wolves here, outside of Silas.

"Is what what you're doing? Exploring?" he asked in the next breath before, much more quietly mouthing to Silas, "Hey, can I talk to you for a minute?"