Swiftcurrent Creek of all there is to know

Kieran had not been as upset by the discoveries in the NeverWinter Forest, because he was not that close to Scimitar. He also was of the firm belief that you carried your home in your heart wherever you went and in his case he also carried it on his face and in his words. He did however feel for the dark male that he was growing to trust. He knew he would have a new quest soon and he waited for the howl to come and when it did he strode towards it with purpose. Foolishly, he was rather pleased it was Kaskara, he had grown to at least like the girl a little. He was far from calling her a friend, wasn't even sure if he wanted friends. But he could get along with her fairly well, and he imagined his Kiva would have liked her.

He trotted into view, he didn't know the other wolf that stood there, but he didn't say anything either. He just looked at Kaskara and then averted his gaze quickly. "Yer called miss kaskara. waaat can oi chucker for yer?"