Shadowwyn Moor Shade

"Easthollow," the ghost repeated softly and to himself, lifting his crown to follow the she-wolf's eyes and look out toward the distant valley where he'd tracked a herd to some days before. He thought he'd picked up on the scent of a claim then, but had been too preoccupied to better investigate.

She went on to introduce herself, and with a prick on an ear he returned his gaze to meet Kiran's own. "The pleasure is all mine," he told her politely to accompany the friendly swish of his tail. "Have you lived there long?"