Sleepy Fox Hollow Run, run lost boy

Several things were unmistakable as Stag came upon a pair of wolves in his old home -- one being the pale figure was immediately familiar, and the other being the darker of the pair was postured aggressively, threateningly even.

Stag had come here on the half-hearted attempt of finding Thade -- he truly had little hope the boy would be found, but he had promised Phaedra, and he owed it to Wylla to try. Being that he was a homebody, he didn't wander much -- but he was glad when he came upon the unmistakable form of his sibling.

"Monarch!" Stag belted into the hollow, unaware his sister had taken on their dam's naming convention. He wished to rush to her and smother her with desperate hugs, but the situation was far too severe: instead, he raised his crown and set his eyes upon the bathsheba that threatened Simmik, his gaze none-too-kind. "What is going on here?"