Stone Circle there will come soft rains

The sickness had been cast from his system thanks to Blondine and Valette's tending and after a few weeks of settling into routine and healing he looked great. It would almost appear he was normal if not for the solemn, stoic way he regarded everything until approached. The howl came at a good time as he had just set out to begin a patrol. He knew who it had been from, he recognized her even though he couldn't remember her. It had taken a long time for her to seek him out and he had begun to think maybe he should do so himself so he set out immediately to meet her call tail wagging though his heart raced nervously. 

As he spots her he begins to slow, coming to a stop and pausing hesitating with his mouth open as words failed to rise from his throat. He closed his maw and cleared his throat smiling and wagging slowly "Hey, What's up?" that was normal enough right? Not too awkward or too much emotion? He fell silent again waiting for her to talk, his gaze focused on hers though his posture was awkward and nervous.