Neverwinter Forest bad bad things

It wasn't really hard to find Orochi. The rain wasn't too bad and his voice was pretty easy to follow. He was still angry as well, ears pressed back against his skull and fur along his nape standing on end. But as he approached, his pawsteps slowed, and his posture sagged. 

"Orochi?" he asked, brows drawn together and head lowered in apology. He couldn't help but think he'd done something to hurt his friend back there, and he didn't know what he'd said wrong.