The Sunspire alloyment

Callum was still scouting the mountains, really hoping to find a pack here to join, when he caught the scent of the wolves, smelling of others. His ears perked up, hopeful, thinking he’d found a pack. He approached the scent but soon the two who brought it came into view and he smelled no pack lines so his tail half drooped. That was until he smelled the heat scent.

Instantly he was drawn in again. He approached them slowly as one of them sang, the one in heat. He dipped his head and made a friendly noise in greeting.