Big Salmon Lake at the end of the day

At first Slavik thinks he will get no answer out of the blunt gray male, his question is received as though it were silly, and he is given a sideways glance. But finally the younger man stopped, turned and said four simple words. They explained his stress, but were stated in a very matter of fact manner. The golden male was unsure if Revui’s distresses were with the absence of his sister or the task of searching for her. Either way, Slavik hadn’t known about this before and as a member of the Moonspear pack he felt it was his job to help look.

He hoped he could pry some more words out of his new pal mr laconic here, he took a few steps after him, what’s her name? he asked. If he at least knew that he could start looking. He figured she would smell like the pack, so he wasn’t worried about that.