Redsand Canyon ATTENTION! ATTENTION!

Kyn gets more panicked from Nyra’s panicking. He’s never seen her like this before a d it almost frightens him.

“Nyra, Nyra,” He says softly, but his eyes scream that he’s anything but calm and collected. “Okay, we need to calm down and search for him.” He tries to listen to his own words as he sidles off a little ways away from her.

“Fuck!” He yells and the harsh word echos into the canyon. “That fucking boy — always fucking running off on his own.” He growls into the dirt, sneer on his maw. 

Kyn looks back to her with a deep scowl. “I’ll inform the rest of the pack. Meanwhile, you need to search the surrounding territories.” Then his voice gets a bit softer — hopeful. “Maybe he just got lost or something.”