Stone Circle Who shall separate us from the love of Christ?

Ezekiel was out doing what he always did, which was patrolling. He heard a howl, a howl that he had heard before. He must've forgotten who it belonged too, which made him even more curious. He stopped to pee on one last stone, then he turned to go back to the source of the howl. When he arrived he saw a grey furred male, and he recognized him quickly. This was Grayday, Sunny's father, and an old friend. Ezekiel trotted towards him, his tail held high just out of habit, but with a friendly swing in his step.

Grayday. He greeted the other male, stopping a few feet away from the other and waiting for a response.