Moonspear the dwarven forge

Nikai had been picking through scents when he heard the call. He had tried to find out some trace of prey, but he turned up empty handed each day. It was frustrating, especially knowing that winter was coming and what promises spring might bring the pack. They needed the sustenance. But unfortunately, choices were for those who could afford them, and they were empty-pocketed right then and there.

The return of his beloved brought some hope back to Nikai's mind and he started heading towards the borders from where she called right away. It didn't take too long for him to face Alya head-on, and as he heard her cheerful call, Nikai could tell from her voice that she felt much the same about him. Nikai's tail wagged excitedly as he trotted towards her and woofed happily to see her return home in one piece. He was headed straight for her, intending for a happy embrace when he reached her.