Neverwinter Forest She's a wild one

The boys were with their mother, resting after the long journey in to the forest. Kigipigak was pleased with their progress; but he also wanted to investigate the woods a little bit, and to appreciate what his friends had begun to build here, so he left them to do a patrol of their land.

When he came upon the familiar scent of Amalia, the sangilak picked up his pace to an eager jaunt. Before long he caught sight of her dark figure - but it looked somehow distorted; then, he realized she was not alone. Kigipigak was surprised at how close they were to one-another. As he approached he searched for the scent of Lote or Keyni, but it wasn't present.

This stranger wasn't one of Winterglade, and he certainly didn't recognize them as one of Natigvik. The fur along his broad shoulders began to raise. As Kigipigak drew close, he carried himself with all the authority of an alpha (as he was one) and looked to Amalia wordlessly - was she in trouble here?