Hideaway Strath I know their beauty's not my lack

A call rose at their border, one unfamiliar and determined. Someone was eager to meet whomever claimed this land.
The general traipsed towards the sound at a quick pace, carrying both curiosity and suspicion for what he would arrive to see. Though, unknown to him, he was not the first to answer the summons. Fury was here already. Such didn't surprise Arashi. She was always quick to greet, regardless the intentions of the arrived.
Dark eyes found the stranger quickly, locking in place as he moved close aside the warchief's flank. He would not speak yet, allowing the white woman the chance to get an answer before tossing further inquiries that he himself may have.