Swiftcurrent Creek Tidal

He could feel Viinturuth’s presence before the ivory warrior sidled closer to his side. His eyes remained upon the rogue, though, and at her swift response, he felt some of his tension ease—

—unless she was lying. “Yeah, I am,” he replied—again, straight to the point.

With that, the man tipped his muzzle back, a quick howl beckoning @Eshe to him—as swift as she could be. She would verify if the lone wolf had something to do with the swamp scenario—and if she hadn’t, he was sure the Epsilon would be able to take a closer look at her infection.

When his howl ended, his features remained unmoving, spare for a humorless quirk at the corner of his lips. “Just verifying something,” he rumbled.