Ouroboros Spine if the light that shines some day goes out

The way he spoke, Adrastus felt himself wondering perhaps if this was the leader of the Glen wolves who had come to recuperate with them. He spoke of his group, which had led Adrastus to believe that even if he was not the one in charge of them, as he expected, he was at least concerned for the welfare of his packmates. 

He could only assume how hard it was to have been separated from his friends and family. He could sense that Antares was still tired, and that he carried with him a weight that had fallen upon his shoulders like a thick layer of heavy dust, something he couldn't quite shake off yet. It had taken the wolves some time, he understood, to find their way to the Spine and while he didn't know the details, he figured that there had like been a search and rescue effort. They'd arrived not immediately after the landslide, but weeks afterward. 

"Your pack and mine are allies, from what I understand," He said, "You will be welcomed here." He hadn't been present when the strangers had arrived, but if Kukutux had declared them worthy of Moonglow's charity, then that was enough. "Are you hungry?" He asked, then. Antares looked tired, and his movements meant he might be sore- but he expected the male still to have an apetite.