Redsand Canyon Black house will rock, blind boys don't lie

Alaric eyed the youth. He clearly didn't trust him. And that was alright. He just wanted to know his sister was safe, he didn't need to see her. He missed her sure, but Amalia and him were very different and had different hobbies.

Alaric bent his nose to the ground and took quick scent and then lifted his head to eye the boy. Knowing he was lying. Amalia's scent was there thick and full, right beneath his, it was why he had called. But if this wolf was not telling him where she was, it was probably cause he felt protective. And for that Alaric was appreciative.

But he had to have a little fun. You're absolutely sure? She's a chatterbox, kind hearted, sometimes too kind hearted, full of life. Happy  most of the time. Loves to run? Doesn't sound familiar?

Alaric took a deep breath and nodded. Well if you happen to ever see her. Tell her Alaric is looking for her.