Blackwater Islands Never Knowing

Newly returned from a time of search, Arashi was bound to Fury's call. When it split through the air, the soldier would answer its beckon.

Having been brisk in pace, short time to slow left him skidding to a halt alongside the pale Warchief.

You have called to me. Why? The sharp inquiry was meant with no disrespect. Concern was trailing far behind the spoken words. 

Prodding silently, the man watched, tail risen and posture heightened in salute.