Moonspear we all have a hunger

They stopped often along the way, and it was all Dragomir could do to swallow down his impatience. It wasn't directed at Isilmë. Not really. He just wanted to get her back to Moonspear as quickly as possible so he could bed down beside his sister in a warm place and make sure she was fed. There were a hundred questions he wanted to ask her. A part of him felt burned by her reappearance after being gone for so long, but Dragomir recognized that it was unhealthy and unfair to his sister to ever voice frustration about it. So he kept his mouth shut and remained supportive until they finally reached the borders.

There, he gave her time to catch her breath and prepare herself before tilting back his head and issuing a powerful howl to summon the pack's elite to him. They weren't kept waiting long. Dirge was the first to arrive, which surprised Dragomir a little, if only because he was so often attended by Hydra at the border rather than her mate. He'd been most nervous about her inevitably arrival, so he met Dirge with a weak and relieved smile. He was admittedly kinder than his wife, so Dragomir was grateful for his presence here.

Before he could answer, a dark smudge in the trees caught his eye. At first, Drago's heart leapt into his throat because he feared that Hydra would arrive with scathing questions for Isilmë that could end in her ejection, but it was only Arcturus. Dragomir believed the Beta was a more forgiving wolf. So he wet his lips, turned back to Dirge, and replied, I found her in a forest to the east, maybe halfway across the valley. She said she got sick and started seeing things that weren't there and she followed someone. He hadn't fully understand Isi's explanation, so he turned an imploring eye to her. She could explain it better than he ever could.