Neverwinter Forest i was packing my things,

Ciaran was very good at doing not much. He happened to be near the howl though, and since it called for his mom, well.. He was curious, ok?! So he trotted on over. The lady standing there wasn't particularly familiar -- visually of course, but as he got closer he sort of recognized her scent as someone who had been here before. His tail wagged slightly but he was unsure. Should he know her?  He really hadn't been old enough (or paying attention enough) to understand why they were there, that was far too abstract.

But he smiled, a little shy, mostly because he really hadn't talked to anyone outside the packland. And he really wasn't supposed to go far beyond it these days. He was, however, reasonably chipper despite that, Um hi! You called for my mom? He didn't think to introduce himself, it wasn't like he did this every day! Everyone knew who he was here, right?