Swiftcurrent Creek waldmärchen

@Mahler finally here!

The dark stranger had sparked his attention with his resounding call – Constantine had been surveying the borders as it was, and so it took him only moments to come upon the stranger. He was a large man, but the slump of his shoulders and muzzle smoothed the initial hesitation in the swarthy Mayfair’s step, and ushering a low bark, he began to close the distance between the two.
 
His own tail waved proudly behind him, curling upward like a banner while his fiery eyes scoured the form of the other. “Welcome,” he finally greeted, breaking the silence between the two beasts. “What brings you to Swiftcurrent Creek?”