Redsand Canyon Dusty roads ain't made for walking

Tuuluuwaq suggested they call, which was exactly what they needed to do. Of course. "Oh.. --oh yeah, um.." The rest of Lane's flustered words were drown out by the beginning of Tuuluuwaq's summons. Lane was still taken aback by discovering Ruenna's scent, but after a moment she recovered enough to join Tuuluuwaq's howl. 

As they sang together, Lane watched Tuuluuwaq's features. He had often caught her in the act of drinking in his visage greedily, and yet he never seemed to mind it. Traveling with Tuuluuwaq, having the opportunity to rest her gaze upon him whenever she liked-- it felt like a luxury, and Lane had no intention of depriving herself.

They were soon joined by a wolf from inside the canyon. He was the Imperator of Mereo, which was a title that vaguely rang a bell. 

"Imperator. My name is Lane, and this is Tuuluuwaq. We are packmates to Issorartuyok; I am his co-alpha. Our pack has found a new home in the western hinterlands, and we journey there now. We seek passage through the canyon, if Mereo will allow it." A pause, and she added, "We bring news from the valley.." It was precious little to offer as a trade, but they would be quick enough through the canyon. Perhaps their news would be of interest to the Imperator. 

Lane looked to Tuuluuwaq to explain what had happened with Rivenwood and Ursus. All she knew of the situation she knew because of him, after all.