Firefly Glen It gets so sticky down here

Like Moonspear, Firefly Glen was widespread. He had been half-way across the territory when Jackalope called, and he realized this once he had stilled his meander to hone-in on the call from the Neverwinter resident. He felt a sense of urgency and headed off in the direction from where the howl came—heeding the stranger's request with a sense of urgency, as he did not want him to wait long. 

Thankfully, Leta had beaten him; Osiris felt surprisingly excited, as he realized this would be his first interaction as a leader. "And now you are speaking with the second," he mused, mindlessly stilling close to his packmate. "I am Osiris—leader of this glen," he introduced, his posture tall and proud. "What brings you here?"