Raven's Watch and every minute gets longer

She was from here, she said.. and no, he was not lost, and nor did the old familiarity of the region dawn on him yet. He was seeing it in a different light from a different direction entirely, so, the dots had not yet aligned. Not that he had tried to. New enough.. Traveling, he said, gently shaking his head, though he kept his entire posture relatively low still. He was too tired to fake outright confidence of any measure. I was looking for someone, he said with a faraway look backing the gold to his stare. But he had lost those trails, and long since had any directive. That made him feel lost..  He had nowhere else to be and winter was difficult, he ached and downright, he was sad. Lonesome, too.

What he guessed was the pack title rang with no recognition to him. What did strike him, though: A sanctuary? his ears perked, admittedly, and shifted his weight around as subtly as he could. She seemed nice enough to him so far. I'm Silas.