Gyrfalcon's Keep He walked down a busy street staring solely at his feet

The greeting warmed her heart. She dipped into a bow, smiling, her tail waving. Not perfect form, but all that she could manage in that instant as she returned the greeting to her former packmate. 

"Not alone," She explained. "Mother follows. We have been travelling, left not long after you- and a few days she turned back...She suspected we were followed, perhaps. She told me to go on, and find you, and- oh" She cried, relief made tears spring to her new leaf gaze. "Asvoria....You were right to leave! Our people, they are forgetting the Old Gods! The prayers were falling silent, the offerings had begun to rot. My mother and I...We left, hoping to find you...Hoping we could rebuild, so we might still have a life in a way that is right." She admitted passionately.