Wapun Meadow If I was out of my body you would see the truth

He led the pack, trailing up the rear to ensure none were left behind.
Donovan led at the front, leading the way through twisting paths to the place where he was told they'd meet with Ursus.

The scent he'd caught off of Donovan was strange but strong. Like belladonna, he supposed.
His paws were better and was glad to be out of the canyon after the ordeal. He was sure Nyra and Baptise were too.
His and Nyra's fur still tainted orange.

 ​He had pounding headaches that came and went with the same ferocity of the water which swept him away.
But he needed to be strong to lead. He would lead, and will not show weakness in the face of their allies.

He trotted up to Donovan as his howl ended and a counter arose in the distance.
"So here they come," he mused.
And so a dark man appeared, and behind trailed his own pack. Ursus.
Derg softly chuffed his greeting, letting the Grandmaster greet first.