Razorback Ridge his stories fill a room

there's something about the boy that strikes delight as incredibly familiar, but he can't put a paw on it -- and anyway, how could he possibly forget meeting someone with such a gnarly face scar? looking at it makes him nearly blurt a series of invasive questions, only barely managing to restrain himself. the guy looks a little too unfriendly to put up with the morwinyon's peculiarities, and he's got bigger fish to fry.

"delight," he answers, "my pack lives nearby. have you seen a girl with a slight frame, red fur?" it's a long shot but hey. he's  not gonna exhaust his options just yet. and maybe if he talks to the boy for a bit he can figure out what's so familiar about him (probably not.)