Neverwinter Forest Gone in bloom and bough

When Peregrine heard the telltale sound of canine footfalls, he woofed under his breath, summoning Osprey to his side. She trotted toward him, sticking to his hip as the two cautiously proceeded through the wood. The swarthy father knew they were about to cross paths with the other wolf, so he stiffened slightly and said to Junior, "Stay close and do as I say."

When the unfamiliar wolf emerged into view, Peregrine studied him from a distance. He wore a typical agouti pelt, though even from here the black male could see the red tint of his eyes and the notches in his ears. The wolf looked like he'd been through hell and back. He was still standing, which meant he was likely a formidable fighter.

Stepping slightly in front of Osprey Jr., Peregrine chuffed to get the stranger's attention. "Hello," he said evenly, hoping there wouldn't be any trouble. He knew these lands were unclaimed, though experience had showed him that it didn't stop some wolves from behaving territorially nonetheless.